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Fall : Fall 11 : Looking back

I noticed this gentleman who seemed to be frequently looking back over his shoulder. Was he waiting for a family member to arrive? None seemed to be coming. Was he waiting for an old comrade at arms? None seem to be coming. Strong memories are like that. Those who have fallen still seem so alive to us in our minds. I'm projecting, I know, but that is what i was feeling then.

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