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Becoming A Sailor

To join something that unites

A brother and sisterhood

Together for eight grueling weeks

Learning to work together

To fight side by side

Gain the experience

That can save each others life

 

At first we felt and seemed hopeless

Homesick and lost

Feeling all alone

Days went on

Days turned into weeks

Finally like a light switch

Everything started to make sense

 

We came together as a division

We came together as a ship

We came together at the command

 

We can begin to understand

The meaning behind being a United States Sailor

Ready to go to war

Ready to make peace

Ready to save lives

 

What our forefathers taught us

Fought and died for

We are proud to serve

This great nation

The United States of America

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Written by
bethany-woolsey
F
Published
Nov 8, 2014
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27·128
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Graduated RTC (Navy Boot Camp 2014)

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#freedom#usa#military#navy#rtc#bootcamp
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