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Somebody's Hero:
Remembering 9-11-01 3-11-04, Espana: in our thoughts and prayers
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Somebody's Hero Favorite Links Page.htm Somebody's Hero Photo page 1.htm ANGEL, YOU ARE ALWAYS IN OUR HEARTS
TWILIGHT Tomorrow’s running towards me The day the music died is almost here And I cannot bear to see that Tuesday dawn But still it creeps and it draws near I know I will never see the blue sky the same again I will never see the horizon through innocent eyes I can’t see a plane cut through the clouds any more Without hearing three thousand goodbyes What do you tell yourself when each day’s over And your mind keeps saying it can’t be so What do you say to soothe yourself When your heart just will not let go And tomorrow’s racing towards me The day the music died is drawing near As Monday reaches a false, serene twilight That hateful dawn is almost here And in each haze of twilight I see you slowly walking to me At least that’s what I pretend inside Because you’re the one I want to see What can I tell myself when each day’s over And my mind is certain it can’t be so What can I say to soothe myself When this heart just cannot let you go That clear, perfect blue sky will never be perfect again That horizon is forever corrupted in my eyes Every plane that cuts through the clouds Screams three thousand goodbyes And tomorrow is bearing down the tracks The day the music died is almost here As Monday blazes a peaceful, lying twilight That mournful dawn keeps drawing near And in that haze of the tenth’s twilight I can still see you here with me Even if it’s just a beautiful lie, just pretend Because you’re the only one I want to see Can I still reach you after six long years Can I still see your eyes so bright Can I hold your hand just one last time Just one time, can I lose this fight So I can still feel your heart beat in rhythm with mine And you can see me once more, just one more time In this twilight
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In Memory of Angel Juarbe, Jr, FDNY: 5/1/66 - 9/11/01, Fallen In The Line of Duty.To the lost brothers of Engine 3, Battalion 7,Ladder 12.Remember the heroes 9-11-01
Angel Juarbe Jr Michael Mullan Chief Orio Palmer
Lt Philip Petti Stephen Belson My name is Cade Duel Gullickson. In December I had a book of poetry published called "Somebody's Hero: Remembering 9-11-01." All royalties earned by the author are being donated to a FDNY charity called "Fallen Brothers," http://www.fallenbrothers.org. On this site, you will find links to on-line book stores that the book is available at, some poems that are included in the book, as well as articles and photos of Angel Juarbe Jr, one of the firefighters who was killed at the Towers that day, and some general articles and photos about 9-11-01.. This book is for anyone who lost someone on 9-11-01. It is also for anyone who felt the impact of that day on their lives. From the beginning, in the surreal hours following the attacks, continuing on through nearly two full years, the poems are written through “the eye” of many different people: the victims, the firefighters who fought to save all they could, the families and friends who lost someone, wives who lost husbands, parents who lost children, children who lost fathers and mothers, the firefighters and emergency workers who survived, the spirits of those lost, the World Trade Center herself among them. The emotions span the spectrum: disbelief, horror, stubborn denial, resignation, grief, acceptance, and, finally, a semblance of peace. It is this author’s testament to those lost that dark day and to those they left behind, to make a promise that we will never forget.
Contact me at cjduel@earthlink.net
You can locate the book by searching by title, "Somebody's Hero" or by author name, Cade Gullickson. |
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