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Our Soldier, My Hero

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He is our soldier,
But my hero.
Standing there oh so proud,
But behind the straited face,
Is a heart of worrie.
He worries about his new born baby girl,
Will he ever get to meet her?
Or will she grow up wondering?
He is our soldier,
But my hero.
They stand up tall for us,
But yet not all support them?
Why is that?
Is it because they dont know how?
Or because they simply choose not to?
He is our soldier,
But my hero.
If you dont support them they are still fight for you,
And they will always be some ones hero!





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