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Aitana Martinez 9/11Flying to save her life I see the ambulance through the drapes of smoke. The lives that will never make a memory. The pile of shattered glass and bricks become a building. People scream as they see their lives flash before them as the plane approaches. People get on the plane not knowing what awaits them. Embracing goodbye not knowing they will never return. |
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