The War Dead
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For infinity the bright white crosses,
In the tidy rows lay in peace the dead;
So unlike the bloody wartime horrors,
The unknown are full of the unsaid.
The army boy,
Mom's pride and joy;
Air Force and Navy,
Sad deaths untimely.
Sad, the crosses reflected in my eyes.
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July 14, 2015
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For the contest, Crosses In Your Eyes
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Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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