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A Single TearA single tear gently rolls down the cheek of a veteran, as he remembers his lost friends. The broken hearts that still go through the pain and loss after so many years. Friends, brothers, sisters, fathers, mothers, cousins, uncles, aunts, grandparents sons and daughters too, are still being remembered til this very day. May those war hearoes forever be remembered, in the hearts and the souls of all of us. Copyright Cynthia Jones Nov.11/2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Send Feedback/Comments |
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