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Death In Vietnam

I remember well the day My daddy went to war Place called Vietnam Still don't know what for Still don't know what for Haunts me to this day Never got a chance To put flowers on his grave Flowers on his grave May not mean a lot But he'd be there to listen To the questions that I've got Questions that I've got Answers that I don't Why'd he have to die And leave me all alone Leave me all alone Here all by myself In a world that doesn't care About nobody else About nobody else That walks upon this land Especially for my daddy Who died in a place called Vietnam

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Date: 9/28/2017 7:03:00 PM
Horrible war; great poem!~Che :)
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