They survive the firest winds, Bandage up thir broken limbs.
Put their necks on the line time and time again. Just who
are these brave men? They sleep with one eye open fighting
for our freedom,liberty, and rights. Suffer cold , lonely,
and dreary nights. Missing their familys, homeland, and
friends. Wondering when they will be back again. They seldom
have tears, show no fears. Bombs burst, gun shoot, and
familys panic as they see it all on the news. Wishing there
was some reassurance that their soldier was ok. Mothers ,
whives, and childern pray let these brave men and women be
ok. Fighting for Mrs. Liberty and the home of the free. Just
so we can live happily. War was finnaly over and most of our
soldiers came back. Some familys grateful some were
devastated. The war verterans were coming back.


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