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Robert Louis Curl

I quickly joined the Navy on June the 4th, 1943, As soon as I graduated at 17, life was definitely to be; I received boot training in the state of Maryland, At Bainbridge, became a navigator noble and grand. I was sent to Amphibious Training wet, phew wee, At Little Creek in Virginia, where I got my crew, Of different ranks including machinists as gunners, The craft was 56-foot, our rations made us stunners. But I was separated from my crew, went to Plymouth, In England, placed on a Liberty ship used to house, Replacement cargo for artillery that got destroyed, Which was so much longer than the crafts deployed. In Fahnouth England, I memorised Normandy maps, Prepared and used a Reflectoscope to turn on the taps; We were scared of poison gas when we hit Omaha, I was quarantined on June 1st of ’44, needed mama. We saved many from the crafts using cargo nets sublime, But they were difficult to climb in the rough seas, crime, A craft almost mounted the ship ‘cos of a high wave, And always we had to be steely and very, very brave. The bombs from the Nazi’s were the size of footballs, And we painstakingly recovered many bodies, stalls, From the water which had just beaten them cruelly, And that first D-Day morning we were losing brutally. The Germans hedgehogs, or bombs for the landing crafts, Fired on us from a pillbox, but in my case American staff, Took my attacking pillbox out, and I was just so grateful, ‘Cos it was causing me havoc ‘cos I almost felt too awful. Luckily that night two German planes simply just avoided us, After a few days we did hydrographic 3D printing work, suss, For which I was commended, I contributed to today’s 3D printing Then I lead the invasion of southern France, which was amazing. The Panama Canal saw me on a rocket ship headed for Japan, But the A-Bomb ended the war, and we went state-side to tan, My Honourable Discharge was in March of ’46, and I was quick, To get back to my peacetime activities, but never forgot the sick.

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