A sound of a crash:

The two towers fall

toward the busy streets.

As if they

were being devoured

by the ground.

Loud shattering screams

below the crushed towers and

above, a mushroom shaped cloud

of dust covers the sky,

raining toward the streets.

The dying people scream

as loud as they can

for help.

The screams die down as the people

succumb to death.

Under,

Under,

the crushed rubble.


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