Lines, Beyond

I remember September 11. I was at the beach near New York City, and looking toward to Manhattan. It was a very beautiful, sunny day, the waves were so calm, and the beach was so peaceful. Though I knew of the attacks, it was impossible to conceive what was happening beyond the horizon. I remember myself looking over the peaceful landscape, and feeling irritated by my uselessness.

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