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For My Son |
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My Son is in a foreign land,
gone to fight the Taliban.
Who are guided by an Evil hand,
struck so deeply our Heartland.
They followed through in their desire,
while igniting our Nations Fire.
Through the darkest time of night,
KICK THEIR ASS!
'till they see the light! |
By Erik Reese
Copyright 2012
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March 8, 2012 |
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