american soldier is a hero Military Tribute Honor Dignity Strength
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tell me why we are close
I feel her heart beat
as much as I feel his
but something is wrong
as we cannot stay this close for
much longer
how long is too long
She was a hero
Looking down the street
Silence surrounds my seat
Yet clashes and bashes rign within
My shoulders and neck begin to stiffen
Color Me Red
For every drop of blood shed,
for every soldier standing at attention, for all the others i forgot to mention,
for every cadet swearing in right hand in air, for all whov seen Iraq and fought for whats fair.
Who helps us without the thought of praise?
Wait, let me rephrase.
Who helps us in the spite of danger looming close?
Who helps and never boasts?
Who works through holidays away from dear ones?
