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| We Are The Forgotten
Lost in the middle of nowhere, Korea is the spot. We're bound to serve our time In the Land the Lord forgot. Down in the rice paddies and mountains Down where a man gets Blue. Down in the middle of nowhere A million miles from you. You sweat, you freeze, you shiver, It's more than a man can stand. We're not a bunch of convicts We're defenders of our land. We're men in the Army Earning our measly pay. Guarding people with millions For only two and a half a day. Living here without memories, Waiting to see our gals. Hoping while were away They haven't married our pals. Few people know we exist, And few people give a dam. Although we may seem forgotten, We belong to Uncle Sam. When we go to Heaven, St Peter will surely yell. Here's the boys from Korea, They've served their time in Hell. Submitted by Dan Drupp Email: rebldan1@msn.com |
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| I had given this to my daughter in Texas to keep for my grandchildren,
but when I got to know y'all I knew I had to share it with y'all. It was written by a man who wrote it a few days before he was killed in action. I got this copy from a friend of mine who was also killed. So I copied it just as it was written. I hope you get the same feeling I get when I read it. I still feel the same way as I did back then and know as He said we served our time in Hell and it was worth it all and I would gladly do it again if I could. There are very few of us left, but I am proud to say I was one of them and Proud to be one of The Third Division. God Bless all of our Brave Men and women who are not here but died so we could be free. For the one's who died, Dan |
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