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May 25, 2009



And pray that our government will stop denying the care that our soldiers need to overcome the demons that have been inflicted upon them.


At the Memorial Program yesterday, I looked at the vets. Men from church,local businessmen, retired farmers. I kind of wondered what those guys saw...then I decided I didn't really want to know.

Half way through the program, someone read this poem: http://www.usmemorialday.org/poetry/unaware.htm

It really got to me.


Thanks. My dad was in B-17's too. He was luckier, when his ship went down they had limped over allied lines and they parachuted into the hands of the Brits. After the war in Europe ended he was a translator at one of the concentration camps...he absolutely won't talk about what he saw there.

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