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			| | Johnny Joe |  | 
 |  | I was taken to a park one day, To sit and rest awhile,
 When before me stood a little girl,
 With a very pretty smile.
 
 I smiled at her and said hello,
 She asked what was my name,
 I told her it was Johnny Joe,
 She said my uncles is the same.
 
 My uncle went away from me,
 When I was only four,
 My mommy said he had to go,
 He had to leave and fight a war.
 
 I hear he can't remember much,
 That he got hurt real bad,
 And when I think of my uncle,
 It makes me kind of sad.
 
 You do look very familiar child,
 I only wish I could recall,
 I don't have a very good memory,
 I can't remember much at all.
 
 The nurse told me Johnny,
 It's time to leave the child alone,
 I have to get you back now,
 To the old soldier veterans' home.
 
 I thanked the child for her time,
 Maybe I'll see you again some day,
 Until you see your uncle Johnny,
 Don't ever forget to pray.
 |  | By Franklin C. Spriggs Copyright 2008
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					August 27, 2008
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