Lies in that kid with polio. And broken love, and broken lives. Lost in bad quality tobacco. Lies in the broken lock. The kids who stole the money. Out of each and every pore. For there was also life. And nothing inside them was quiet. But this is a frame story. And right now, if anything holy. It lies in the cab driver. That used to live on my street.

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Friday, September 11, 2015. Why the world needs America. That brings up many memories, laced with an equal measure of both fear and pride. Fear was rampant as I watched the airplanes collide with the towers. Fear, as I watched the towers come tumbling down. Fear, as I watched thousands of people run to safety. What makes you so different? Americans often sees war as images and video. We see refuges, we see crying, orphaned children, we see homes and li.