I was that which others did not want to be.
I went were others feared to go, and did what others failed to do.
I asked nothing from those who gave nothing, and reluctantly accepted the thought of eternal loneliness......should I fail.
I have seen the face of terror; felt the stinging cold of fear; and enjoyed the sweet taste of a momnets love.
I have cried, pained, and hoped....but most of all, I have lived times others would say were best forgtten.
At least someday I will be able to say that I was proud of what I was.....a soldier.
George L. Skypeck
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I went were others feared to go, and did what others failed to do.
I asked nothing from those who gave nothing, and reluctantly accepted the thought of eternal loneliness......should I fail.
I have seen the face of terror; felt the stinging cold of fear; and enjoyed the sweet taste of a momnets love.
I have cried, pained, and hoped....but most of all, I have lived times others would say were best forgtten.
At least someday I will be able to say that I was proud of what I was.....a soldier.
George L. Skypeck
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