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Out of Water: Bataan
We left the barracks in mid-March, With snow still on the ground, Drove two days across the border, To participate in a multi-national event, Commemorating the World War II atrocities, The Japanese called Death Marches. Our soldiers, sailors, and airmen, Were marched relentlessly across the Philippines. Bataan Death March, Where only the strongest survived. Today I march for them, For fallen comrades, Recognizing their sacrifices. Freedom’s price so high, paid with our brothers lives. Here I am, out of water, as I march through the deep sands; Bataan Memorial Death March, Where quitting is not my option, As my brothers marched without choice. Wounded warrior, I suffered through dehydration, Through pain in joints already injured in service to my country. Out of water, I did not worry, for I knew; The human body’s capability to survive, For days on end in relentless conditions, I marched on, to the end… 16 Feb 2015 © 2015 CM Davidson Pickett
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