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Beach photo Hangin on the Beach Me Posin for the camera Kiss my ass goodbye Helloooooo!!!! hmmmm... i wonder whats inside. Dueces bitch! Woooo HOOOOOO!!!!
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Me Posin for the camera Published in 2006 anthology also published!This ones for Jozette!!!
FREEDOM IS NOT FREEI watched the flag pass by one day It fluttered in the breeze A young Marine saluted it, And then he stood at ease.I looked at him in uniform So young, so tall, so proud, With hair cut square and eyes alert, He'd stand out in any crowd.I thought how many men like him Had fallen through the years. How many died on foreign soil? How many mothers' tears? How many pilots' planes shot down? How many died at sea? How many foxholes were soldiers' graves? No, freedom is not free.I heard the sound of "Taps" one night, When everything was still. I listened to the bugler play And felt a sudden chill.I wondered just how many times That "Taps" had meant "Amen," When a flag had draped a coffin Of a brother or a friend.I thought of all the children, Of the mothers and the wives, Of fathers, sons and husbands With interrupted lives.I thought about a graveyard At the bottom of the sea, Of unmarked graves in Arlington. No, freedom is not free.