This Tuesday Morning
That Tuesday morning, the skies billowed black.
This Tuesday morning, they shine blue.
That Tuesday morning, screams of horror and pain.
This Tuesday morning, tears of remembrance and mourning.
That Tuesday morning, chaos, calamity and catastrophe.
This Tuesday morning, calm.
That Tuesday morning, hearts were breaking.
This Tuesday morning, they are still healing.
That Tuesday morning, heroism.
This Tuesday morning, that same heroism can be seen in those who serve.
That Tuesday morning, fear.
This Tuesday morning, evidence of years of bravery.
That Tuesday morning, evil.
That Tuesday morning, death.
That Tuesday morning, hatred.
That Tuesday morning, depravity.
That Tuesday morning, attack against liberty.
This Tuesday morning, freedom still reigns.
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