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Monday, May 30, 2011

What I Saw at Laurel Hill Cemetery


Gone to sleep they lie in flowered graves
For the visitors and Guidebook saved,
But come the trumpet-shattered dawn
Will the spirit they shared be reborn . . . 

Comrades in arms, may they rise, fight and shine again,
'Til "Who goes there?" will be answered with "Friend" again.
"Memoirs of an Officer and a Gentleman" - Emerson, Lake, and Palmer










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