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Yes We Remember
by John Kent
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On Normandy's green fields where the hedgerows still run and the sands on the beaches lie quiet as air; on the bluffs stand the cross and the star white and pure; the flag of our fathers flies high in the sun. The battlefields calling are seen by a few, who have traveled great distance, to set down their memories for buddies they've loved. And each waning day, as the sea mourns alone, the soft sound of Taps roams over the fields, saying, yes we remember the brave deeds you've done; we remember your faces, so caring and young. |
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