I'm one of the young 'uns. I was alive for the Berlin wall, but too young to remember or care. As to the WTC attacks, I know that one. It was my eighteenth birthday and I was skiving off school. I woke up around 10:00, came downstairs and mum had it on in the living room. I watched the events from then on as they unfolded.
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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