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On September 11, 2001, the United States of America was hit by a terrible tragedy, which sent a fever of pain and grief from California to New York. Soon, complete strangers were talking with one another, sharing the same thoughts, and grieving the same way. Our beloved country still stood. Our flag was still flying, albeit at half-mast, for the dead though not yet found. The terrorists had not taken away our pride, as certainly intended but, in fact, given us more. Thus, as a 10-year-old girl living in greater Phoenix, Arizona, I am proud to say, " I am an American!" Written by Jessie
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