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| Posted: Wed Dec 17th, 2008 01:01 am |
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Dixie Girl Southern Belle
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After the darkest, Night of all nights, After the bloodiest, Fight of all fights, The sun rose upward, Like never before, While bodies of champions, Washed up on shore, Survivors gone home, Still lost after years, With trembling tears, What once was a man, Who stood tall with pride, Is now just a man with memories, Of those who died!
____________________ War Means Fighting And Fighting Means Killing - N. B. Forrest When war does come, my advice is to draw the sword and throw away the scabbard." Stonewall Jackson |
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