
| Pain
/Pride
Love/Hate: Memorial Day 1996 By Susan Winters |
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It's not only cold, but misty too this year at that hallowed spot I sit on the cold, wet marble slab for what seems a lifetime. Once
again I listen to inspiring words
The
service is over
TAPS...
how many nights did he hear these same sounds?
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| Written
in loving memory of Sergeant Franklin Dennis Winters
by his mother.
May we never forget the sacrifices made by our military forces, whether it be in war or in peace. |