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Empty Skies by Pam Lovelace Gremillion A chilling quiet fell upon my soul The skies were suddenly empty No engine roars or jet stream traces running like a river through the clouds I rarely noticed flying traffic before but on September eleventh I noticed the empty skies and I cried
A chilling quiet fell upon my soul The skies were suddenly empty No engine roars or jet stream traces running like a river through the clouds I rarely noticed flying traffic before but on September eleventh I noticed the empty skies and I cried
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