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The Price of Freedom

by Shirley Smothers

A ghostly image of a soldier

stood in the background,

as a mother with a babe in her

arms stood by a grave site.

 

She lowly whispered, "Father

this is your son. Son this is your

father. He gave his life so that

others might live."

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Sunday 12th June 2011 5:38 pm

Death   family   military   war poetry

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