White and puffy at both ends
Those will be our nation's eyes...
Looking out across
these gently rolling hills...
Bullets and rockets on rampage
Claiming innocent human lives...
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atlantis ahead...
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Albion's white cliffs fade as do the memories of...
Us few Us brave silent poppy covered graves...
They have no wings on their back
Made of pink satin or white linen...
As a marine we are taught not to fear death.
To go through pain with obedience and discipline...
On a bright blue canvas angelic feathers blaze,
backlit from a crisp November sun...
The Brave Heart
Seen shades of red...
Bloody blood lines already drawn,
Say our grace before combat...
Life was not worth living until Jesus comes my...
Life showed me things i never wanted to see...