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For you it is red, white and blue; firecrackers,

 

cookouts and American beer. How easy it

 

must be to assume that by saying “God Bless

 

Our Troops” you are patriotic. I have an

 

entirely different view of the 4th of July.

 

 

Every boom is an IED, every pop a ******

 

round. If your God was present when my

 

brain was shattered he did not show up to

 

see me through my recovery. You presume

 

that every soldier is a Christian like you.

 

 

I was an American soldier. I’ve bled and

 

killed in service for this country. I left behind

 

pieces of myself in faraway lands. It was my

 

choice. Do not use me to support your moral

 

propaganda. I am a veteran. I am not your

 

political stage-prop.

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Feb 28, 2012
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