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					| Many years after the parade is long and gone Medals and Ribbons were pinned to their chests
 And all their friends' names have been craved on the Wall.
 Will he or she ever forget?
 All their friends lying dead
 
 At night is when their entire ghost's come alive
 Running through the jungle trying to hide
 In their nightmares they try to survive
 Only to awake in the middle of the night
 
 Coming out of deep cold sweat
 Waking up to smoke another cigarette
 Trying desperately to catch their breath
 Trying to remember the faces that are dead
 
 The silence of their fears;
 Are they the memories that bring them tears?
 They can't get the smell out of their head
 Or the sight of bright red blood
 Or all the wounded that bled.
 
 Is the War really over?
 And if it is then why do they still suffer
 Vietnam was over so many years a go
 But the memory of their Sis's and Bro's
 They just can't seem let go
 
 The sun begins to rise
 And their nightmares begin to fade
 But the Night will always come
 And their ghosts will come again
 Every night they ask
 God when will the War to end for them?
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					| By 
					Ruby Alexandra Beloz Copyright 2002
 Listed May 31, 2009
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