White-cossack : When they don't come home

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Tuesday, April 4, 2006

When they don't come home

My daughter was crying, It seems the US Airforce 477th EOD has discovered war, Iraq.... Iraq.... Iraq, I can only shake my head sadly, One dead, one critical, my daughter knows them both, just weeks ago she was at their unit party, laughter and joking, music and friends, and now one is gone, the... Sign in to see full entry.

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