I am a small and precious child, my dads 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 daddys 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 husbands got your back.. > > > > > >I am a soldier..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 whose got your back > > >-autumn parker
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