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I remember
the day was clear and the scent was good I remember the
broken glass Yet doing what I could
I remember
your command You said to go and seek And listen for a
weary cry Although it may be weak
I remember
long days and nights No murmur could I hear I remember
that awful smell You told me it was fear
I could not
find a living soul As I searched with paw and nose Yet
above this desperate scene A new spirit rose
A year has
past, new heroes crowned My part a passing thought But I
am proud for what I did No recognition sought
And who am I
you may now ask Who came from near and far I am the one
so aptly named A dog of SAR |
