| Sgt. John Harold Smith |
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| John Harold Is Gone But Never Forgotten. |
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| Family of John H. Smith & ? |
| Family unknown as of now. |
| Cousins Now that you're gone, we miss you so dear. Wish we could hold you oh so near. Our time together was oh so short. We spent it building a little snow fort. You were a friend to me and not the mean sort. And when we grew old and went our own ways, I held those memorys in me always. Then we met once more, And we were friends just like before. But the Army needed you once more. This time would be different, not like before. Because God called you and opened his door. In memory of Sgt. John Harold Smith Written By: George R. Smith Jr. 03/12/03 |
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| Information |
| Born: July 9, 1959 Born In: Nanaticoke Pennsylvania Married: Died: January 01, 1993 Died In: Heidelberg, Germany Final Rest Place: Arlington National Cemetery, Arlington, Virginia |
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