A Fellow Soldier's Sacrafice

Thu, 05/23/2013 - 05:00 -- socks

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72701
United States
35° 59' 53.1348" N, 94° 5' 23.9676" W

With me I have flowers
I hope everything will go okay
Tears stream down my cheeks
For he that passed away
I sit there at the cemetery
And slowly begin to pray
I'm only alive because of he
Who threw his body in my way
Shielding me with such honor
I shall always remember that day.

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