i got off the #60 on randolph and harbor looked up at the AON building wondered if it would be there again panicking are others, i just feel numb its like WW2 with the air raids somewhere i thought i'd never be someone i thought i'd never see while our lives return to a semblance of normalcy and our time is divided i show a fear and for some reason i cannot hide it because we have been attacked our lives, not just our buildings i look up at the sears tower wondering if it will be there again the next time i look up.Birth sign: Aries
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