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Justice In New York City on nine eleven. Many a soul was called to Heaven. Always remember and never forget, How the victims suffered their death. Catastrophic deeds of the terrorist. Just because a group of people, Wanted to kill and spread their evil. Trying to hide behind their religion. That does not teach self destruction. Their named leader is a wicked man. Spreading terror where ever he can. The civilized world can't stop to rest, Until this group is no longer a pest. Let us rid the world of people insane, Like Bin Laden and Saddam Hussein. Relatives of 9/11 victims can truly say, That their loved ones didn't die in vane. By: Kings
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