It was dark and hot I was sweating like there were no tomorrow
. I remember as if it were yesterday.
Trying to run away from granades
ready to explode in my face.
Seeing all my friends die all at
once. I wished to myself I could
have gone and helped them. They
all had died with pride but I had no choice on that very day.
To this very day I still remember
the day of the Vietnam war and I
think to myself and wonder...
Susanna M. |
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