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for the students lost in World War II 1. Kids. Could they have understood this "sacrifice"? 2. Kids, on the edge of living, about to dip into life. 3. Kids: epitaphs, Sunday daydreams, skeletons wrapped in flags. 4. Kids whose lives are packed into one plaque near Hardy Tower, tucked behind bushes by the biology labs. 5. Kids stop every so often, linger a moment over the names, mouthing one or two before scooting off to class.
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 9:22 PM UTC
The Fletcher Chimes at San Diego State
for the students lost in World War II 1. Kids. Could they have understood this "sacrifice"? 2. Kids, on the edge of living, about to dip into life. 3. Kids: epitaphs, Sunday daydreams, skeletons wrapped in flags. 4. Kids whose lives are packed into one plaque near Hardy Tower, tucked behind bushes by the biology labs. 5. Kids stop every so often, linger a moment over the names, mouthing one or two before scooting off to class.
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 9:22 PM UTC
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