actionman692006 54M
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6/11/2006 2:45 pm

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7/29/2006 11:33 am


Life is, indeed, a great highway,
And as we travel it each day;
Too seldom do we shed a tear
For dear companions, now not here.

They fade away, and out of sight
Our comrades, yesterday and night,
The ranks fill up; the faces near
Are not our old companions dear.

True hearts and brave who burdens bore;
And travelled on, though sick and sore,
They are not near, some comrades dear;
Until, sometimes, we shed a tear.

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