this wall of lives left unseen,

forever lost, forever gone,

loved ones morn the lost for the are gone,

never to be heard from, never to be loved again.

for those who saw them last cry the lost of innocents,

for the blood theyve seen,

for the fear theyve felt,

for the love theyve lost.

as for the rest whove survived the endless and countless days of war,

we remember because

well never forget how they did their best to serve their country.

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