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Before they fought, they had simple lives. Remember them, their loves and their wives. Others they served and many came home. They parted from service but went on alone. Heroes; the wounded, the brave or the scared Each one fighting hard, standing tough, as he dared. Returned to their homes, they remember alarms; Soldiers they served with, their Brothers In Arms. Into their minds, memories battle their war. Now home in safety, miss them once more. All go into battle, braced for the fight Remember their Brothers In Arms in the night. Memorial Day calls them, witness to bear - Such Brothers In Arms, they will always be there. Lin Cava©
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Oct 18, 2010
Oct 18, 2010 at 5:04 AM UTC
Brothers In Arms - an acrostic
Before they fought, they had simple lives. Remember them, their loves and their wives. Others they served and many came home. They parted from service but went on alone. Heroes; the wounded, the brave or the scared Each one fighting hard, standing tough, as he dared. Returned to their homes, they remember alarms; Soldiers they served with, their Brothers In Arms. Into their minds, memories battle their war. Now home in safety, miss them once more. All go into battle, braced for the fight Remember their Brothers In Arms in the night. Memorial Day calls them, witness to bear - Such Brothers In Arms, they will always be there. Lin Cava©
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Oct 18, 2010
Oct 18, 2010 at 5:04 AM UTC
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