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We all stand as

you walk in with

others who have

fought the same battle.

 

The same battle

that has left you wounded

and it extends to others

with wheel chairs and mechanical arms.

 

We all stand as

you walk in with

others as you intend

to see through one eye

ready to tear up

as you walk her down

the aisle not ready to

leave.

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