| The moon, (upon which man walked at the same moment we walked upon a mine seeded earth - from life into death - three times and back), still reflects upon the lakes of tears and blood shed during and since those awful days of lost youth. A year in-country? Nay… I think a lifetime in hell! ©Anthony W. Pahl 14 April 2002 |
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