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Look through the eyes of a soldier 
This poem is very touching.</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pmichaud/504076" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pmichaud/504076"><title>Poetry</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pmichaud/504076</link><description>A Soldiers Strength As I pack my bags and say goodbye I see the flash before my eyes. I made my promise to always stay, but life has pulled me the other way. Duty calls and I must go. While I stand proud and salute the flag I embrace the moment for this may be my last. As I enter the terror and...</description></item></rdf:RDF>