The Toe Tag Generation
Its the ninth day of April
and the sixth soldier dies.
We're the toe tag generation,
dropping like house flies.
Six in nine days
yet we're all heading home.
Bonds stronger than life,
we'll never again be alone.
Copyright © Tristan Hays | Year Posted 2011
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