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My daughter’s Happy smiling face At three years of age Ran through my mind and Stayed long enough to Make me smile As the roadside bomb Blew her memory And me To bits
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Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 2:50 AM UTC
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My daughter’s Happy smiling face At three years of age Ran through my mind and Stayed long enough to Make me smile As the roadside bomb Blew her memory And me To bits
For all those who have perished- From Emotional Swings & Round-a-bouts
david-i-phillips
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Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 2:50 AM UTC
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