As the gates swing open, and the soldier walks in...
My eyes begin to flutter as I remember this great man...
Ther first son born to a great and noble man...
Remembring the life and death of all his kin...
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As I weigh the love from the pain....
I end up with the same thoughts again and again....
The love was good when it started...
We chilled with friends, ach other we never parted....
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