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It's Memorial Day and I guess we should pay respects to the fellows who got in war's way and hope that they felt as they felt their light fade content with the actions and choices they'd made and hope they believed as they drew their last air they'd paid a good price, that the deal was fair, that they died for a place they can see past the fame, where every man counts and they all count the same, a place where there's freedom, respect and fair play, regardless of station each man has his say, for something that's lasting, something that's real. I'm not sure we held up our end of the deal.
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 7:31 AM UTC
Memorial Day
It's Memorial Day and I guess we should pay respects to the fellows who got in war's way and hope that they felt as they felt their light fade content with the actions and choices they'd made and hope they believed as they drew their last air they'd paid a good price, that the deal was fair, that they died for a place they can see past the fame, where every man counts and they all count the same, a place where there's freedom, respect and fair play, regardless of station each man has his say, for something that's lasting, something that's real. I'm not sure we held up our end of the deal.
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Missoula, MT
May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 7:31 AM UTC
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