Friday, April 8, 2005

What if things had turned out a different way? That day, in the sandstorm; Had I been in a different place? Or had things gone worst? What if it had been me instead? Had my wife recieved that ill phone call; the soldier in dress uniform and the chaplain had gone to knock at her door. Would she cry... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 13, 2004

I cannot recall the last time in which I enjoyed a fresh meal neither do the men next to me reminding us that this war is real. What do I fight for? For what reasons are we being slaughtered? Will I be the man I was before? Or will my legacy cease somewhere out here. I wonder if someone else thinks... Sign in to see full entry.

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