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Wysłany: Pon 11:22, 07 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Yeah.
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e a greeting.
When we were finally marching down to take the townI chanced to see our company medic.
Did you see Marks back there?
Yeah.
Wounded?
Nokilled.
But I heard him call out.
So did Ibut I don't know how.
And on we went to do our duty.
If I had known Marks betterI thought
I would try to find his mother when this was over and
tell her she was the last thing in her son's heart when he died. But I hadn't even known his
first nameand as often happenedI was unable to continue to deal with death consciously—I
blocked out the details in all but my worst nightmares.
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Some of our old Company K buddies recently got together to celebrate the golden anniversary
of our survival. One of them had been a close friend of Marks'. I asked him about our fallen
friend's last momentsand if he'd heard that call. He had.
He must have seen his mother in his mind's eye and called out to her I suggested.
You knowI've often wondered about that the friend replied [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], because Walter never knew
his mother. He had never even seen her.
How's that?
She died in childbirth when she brought him into this world.
Austin Goodrich
Baptist Minister
The heart has reasons which reason cannot understanyilai:
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