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| I am a small and precious child; my dad�s been sent to fight� The only place I�ll see his face is in my dreams at night. He will be gone too many days for my young mind to keep track. I may be sad, but I am proud� my daddy�s got your back. I am a caring mother; my son has gone to war� My mind is filled with worries that I have never known before. Everyday I try to keep my thoughts from turning black. I may be scared, but I am proud� my son has got your back. I am a strong and loving wife with a husband soon to go� There are times I�m terrified in a way most never know. I bite my lip and force a smile as I watch my husband pack. My heart may break, but I am proud� my husband�s got your back. I am an Airman; serving proudly, standing tall� I fight for freedom, yours and mine, by answering this call. I do my job while knowing the thanks it sometimes lacks. Say a prayer that I�ll come home� it�s me who�s got your back. |
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