Although geography dictates
there are foreign fields in this world
that shall forever sit beneath
another country's sky
a field where such sons went
and died, screaming, lost, afraid
it was their price, paid in full
which gave us such freedoms
let it never be forgotten
let the history lesson be taught
let us hope the same mistake
never happens again
so no other foreign field
sits beneath another countries sky
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