Ode To New YorkOde To New YorkOde To New York
One fine sunny New York morn Twins stood tall and strong They stood with might; high above all Until the terror came along
All gave a shriek It came: a cry of fear After the explosive impact Everyone began to tear
They still stood tall But each with a scar Then the heroes soon came From near and from far
The people too They still stood with pride And helped the people On the twins’ insides
They worked for hours All with hope on their mind They helped the young and the old Ma
FTO Race Car
my mitsi is dead...
Pissed Off
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