New York New York

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The bright red barn
Wilderness tree farm it said
It sat on a farm
New York just ahead
Twin towers bright as could be
Tragically struck dead
From New York we see
Millions of people cross paths
Where they can be free
There was a big blast
The dust and debris showered
Devastation passed
Bu we have over powered





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