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Tattered and torn standing through the test of time. Something that’s yours and mine. Flying high against the sky gently waving in the breeze. For love of country and of man. With honor I stand. Hand over heart. Pride in my soul. A prayer for all who serve, and for those who never came home. From east to west, sewn together in the fabric of Old Glory as one. United together, one and all.
Jamie Whorton ©