D Day
Remembering
By Linda Hays-Gibbs
When old soldiers sit and cry it's because they did not die but left friends on muddy fields or on bloody beaches lying still; they were lost. They mutter of their friends all gone and, sing sad sad songs with
calculations of the dear cost
A Marine, A Pilot, or a Navy Seal, it does not matter it is the same deal, the memories of those left behind will ne'er diminish in time
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