Big Orange
By: Garland Davis
I was killed in the Nam,
My name does not adorn that wall,
I have not yet died, I still live and,
Walk the streets among you,
I was not killed by the Cong,
My country killed me instead,
There should be a wall with names of,
Those whose deaths attribute to the agent,
Known among us as Orange.
Thats the way it was. SAD
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Took my brother 29 years ago.
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Reblogged this on On the Patio and commented:
Sad but true. Not a victim. That I know of.
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