12-06-2008, 06:24 PM | #1 |
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Silent Guns
Their guns have fallen silent, sit there in the rack,
The shooters have gone onward, never to come back. They passed the torch to others to hold their banner high, Yet they will be watching from their range up in the sky. To their sons and daughters and others like you and me, They pass on the burden to keep our nation free. Take their guns off the rack. Feel the heritage they hold, Liberty and freedom which can not be bought or sold. Someday we too will join them as they gather around the throne, Remember them and honor them, let them not stand alone. Dave
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