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Army 250th Birthday, A Time

A time, that we celebrate two hundred fifty years A time, filled, with sweat, shed blood, and tears. A time, when many answered their country’s call. A time, when many, were required to give their all A time, when many were called to fight in foreign wars A time, for beach landings on some far away shores A time, that I see “an arouse my memory” parade A time, for remembering the price many have paid.

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Date: 6/14/2025 6:59:00 AM
Yes! I was listening to the band play this morning. Celebrate, we must, or must we forget our freedom too! God bless you, Tom!
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