Soldiers
They fight for our freedom each and every day. Not caring for their own lives
or the price they have to pay. With gun in hand and senses heightened, they feel their
comrades pain, When their friends are killed out in the battlefield, they know it wasn't in vain.
So, give these soldiers our prayers and thoughts at least once a
day for god only knows when they wake up ready for battle once again, all they can do is
hope and pray.
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