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| To a lost brother;
your mission was my mission the possibility never far from my thought your passing rends my senses your sacrifice, tumultuous and final
what you leave is significant your legacy shall be limited only by those who lack your strength your star a guide for those who follow
once was I where you too flew through those blue skies led by those who had gone before your dedication as aircrew grew
Those who knew you shall as those who did not continue the missions, with honor as if there is no change
but we all hurt a little more and life became more real today the day that the news came to us that one of ours had gone away
your memory strengthens our bond
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