Will It Ever Go Away?
Not the memory of what happened on that dreaded day...
I will always remember that and cherish those that lost their lives.
But rather of
But rather of
the feeling I got when the Pres told me
we were heading to the Chief's Office so he could volunteer.
Beaming with pride...
respect...
and
admiration,
yet
hiding
the fear of him going.
Beaming with pride...
respect...
and
admiration,
yet
hiding
the fear of him going.
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