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My father fought for me
my brother died for me
my mother had me What
did I do in return just
sat on my ass drinking
beer and watching football
on Sundays thinking that if
I worked from 9 to 5 that was
all I needed to do. Then the
day came they drafted me.
My father fought for me so I
might have a life without fear
or fighting myself,my brother
died for me doing the same,my
mother God Bless Her had me so
I might live .Now it was my turn
to stand on the frontline and
fight for my freedom ,my liberty
and my death .To each of us life
is a given, but it is how you choose
to live that life is up too you,my
father died for me ,my brother did to
as I held my gun before me it was my
turn to do the same too .Freedom is
earn,but it must be respected too and
why others died for it ,freedom is the
most expensive commodity we ever had.
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