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We may fall in the battle for peace, but even in death we stand tall. And our stone etched in honour, reaches higher than any vocation. Can a man make a difference, will one action make a truth. the answer is who ever passes the finish line first.
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Feb 2, 2020
Feb 2, 2020 at 2:37 PM UTC
The Final Race
We may fall in the battle for peace, but even in death we stand tall. And our stone etched in honour, reaches higher than any vocation. Can a man make a difference, will one action make a truth. the answer is who ever passes the finish line first.
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Feb 2, 2020
Feb 2, 2020 at 2:37 PM UTC
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