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Boots On the Ground: Justice Is Served

Order dispatched from the commander in chief Send in the men, the mission to be done To conquer the enemy, long last and due Proudly they went in, America’s sons Ever in danger, but alert and on guard Objective they know and eager to find Dark in the compound, bare minimum light Proceeded as instructed with mission defined The battle, it started as a shot gave off light No American casualties among the guns sound Left standing, the sons, objective was met Well planned execution with boots on the ground No aerial strike this evening, for sure As camouflaged men had evened the score

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Date: 5/3/2011 6:27:00 AM
I enjoyed reading your excellent poetry this morning Michael. May the sun shine down on you and bring great joy to your life now and always. Love, Carol
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