Philip Lore (Jersey City New Jersey)
Consumed by never being young again,
Maintaining hope, watching over my men,
With courage, fortitude, I set the trend,
Who knows when my courage will end.
Learning quick to master fear,
No where safe, self-affirmation clear,
Upon this soil, we have fought to save,
Paid with the life-blood of our young and brave.
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