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Sept. 11: One year after

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Globe and Boston.com coverage from September 11, 2001
SONG LYRICS AND POETRY
"One"

Cheryl Sawyer

As the soot and dirt and ash rained down,
       we became one color.
As we carried each other down the stairs
       of the burning building,
              we became one class.
As we lit candles of waiting and hope,
       we became one generation.

As the firefighters and police officers
       fought their way into the inferno
              we became one gender.
As we fell to our knees
       in prayer for strength,
              we became one faith.
As we whispered or shouted words of encouragement,
       we spoke one language.
As we gave our blood in lines a mile long,
       we became one body.
As we mourned together the great loss
       we became one family.

As we cried tears of grief and loss,
       we became one soul.
As we retell with pride
       of the sacrifice of the heroes
              we become one people.

We are
       One color
              One class
              One generation
       One gender
              One faith
              One language
       One body
              One family
              One soul
One people.

Submitted by Kathryn Erat, Cambridge



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