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"Yes, we'll talk about it tonight." Simple words...good intentions...innocent plans. How quickly lives can change in an instant, how far-reaching the ripples of a tragedy. The Eleventh is intended to be a memorial honoring those who were directly affected by the events of September 11, 2001. There are no names or specific characterizations used to identify any of the individuals portrayed in this play. The sequence of scenes doesn not represent actual conversations or events as they happened. Instead, the intent is to instill a sense of the scope of this world-changing tragedy - to cause us to reflect on how people's hopes and dreams were shatterd by a cowardly act of terrorism - to make us all aware of the fragility of life and how the simplest of plans and aspirations can be snatched away in an instant - to hopefully give us a greater appreciation of the present and the tremendous value of our loved ones. |
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IF I ONLY KNEW That I'd see you fall asleep, I would tuck you in more tightly And pray the Lord, your soul to keep. That I'd see you walk out the door, I would give you a hug and a kiss And call you back for one more. To make up for an oversight. And we always get a second chance To make everything just right. And today is all I get, I'd like to say how much I love you And I hope we never forget... Young or old alike, And today may be the last chance you get To hold your loved one tight. Why not do it today? For if tomorrow never comes, You'll surely regret the day... That you didn't take that extra time So hold your loved ones close today Take time to say "I'm sorry," "Please forgive me," |
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