Saturday, September 11, 2010

9/11 memory

In my garden, I will plant some of Daddy's things

The hat he wears for his favorite baseball team.
His special notes he wrote to me.
His favorite songs he likes to sing.
His special collect cars he bought last spring.

His favorite tie that has grease stains.
His favorite fishing pole, even though he has never caught anything.

And I'm going to plant some of my tears, these come from me.
Every night before I go to sleep, I will go out to my special garden
and pray over Daddy's things.

- A girl who lost her beloved dad.....

i cried while reading this poem.............



DAMN TERRORISTS, HOW DARE U DO THIS TO THE MANY FAMILIES! ANY TERRORIST WHO COMES ON THE US SOIL WILL DIE! kILL THEM ALL SLOWLY BUT PAINFULLY, MAKE THEM PAY FOR THOSE LIVES THAT WERE LOST ON THIS DAY! SAVE THE US FROM THESE ASSHOLES!........ KILL THEM ALL AND SMACK THEM STRAIGHT TO HELL!

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