Sept. 11

Stretched across the seat of an old truck heading west, taking me to school on a beautiful day like today but one in which

planes had crashed into buildings

& we’d watched them with our parents, we are such a country of dreamers.

Professor lobbed the papers, said A brand new chapter in history right to me.

Suddenly very interested in my life, how to make it good/better.

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