For Our Troops
Busy with the fourth’s frolic and fun
Life and freedom could have been stolen
Some troops ne’er again to see our sun.
A moment of quiet for our fallen.
They have given up all their dreams.
To slow down our world's hate and violence.
We take it for granted as it seems.
Let’s all take this time to be silent.
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