Why 9/11 is the Best and Worst Day of My Life
Ezinne Ukoha

“As the day of strained infamy rears its beaten head for another round of ceremony and political landscaping — the trekkers of discovery with snapshots eagerly documenting the wretched victimization of the living and the dead — populate their feeds with mandated fodder.”

Bravo. So well written!

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