where were you?
do you remember
what you were doing
on that particular morning?
i was driving my middle school daughter
to class...
when i hear it on the radio
the rest of that day
i spent in front of my tv
praying.
crying.
trying to understand
why something like
this would happen
to innocent people.
why would someone hate
so badly?
today...
&
always...
i will never
forget!
1 comment:
I was getting ready to go to the school where I teach. It was 6 am here, 9 am in NYC. I could not look away from the tv screen.
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