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REMEMBER ME
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I sail away on battleships,
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I ride the open seas,
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say goodbye to loved-ones,
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hoping they’ll remember me
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I fly the skies in bombers,
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and in jets that slice the wind,
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shake hands when leaving buddies,
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saying, “Don’t forget me, friend.”
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I fight in open combat
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on ocean and on land,
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go door to door in cities
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to root out terrorist bands
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I face hardship everyday,
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injury and death,
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thank God for every moment
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He freely gives me breath
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So, remember me tonight in prayer
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when you lay down your head,
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for I am in a foreign land
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spreading FREEDOM in your stead
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Poetry by Tamara
Hillman
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Copyright 2005
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