Forever Flying

Forever Flying

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I'm not entirely sure if this has been published somewhere else, but if it has please let me know. I hold the original draft of this poem that I'm publishing on this site. It was written by a dear friend of my family about the lose of her love in WWII. He was a pilot in the Air Force. And his plane crashed over Northern England. I even have the original newspaper clipping that part of it was featured in from 1944.
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"Come back to me, soldier" I stood there at the Airport not wanting him to go. Me not knowing where he was going to be and if he was going to come home to me. "Babe, I love you so much." He said giving me a kiss that was so sweet and passionate. "I love you too Brett Ashwood." That's when the flight boarding intercom came on and it was his flight out. "I'm gonna miss you so much and I will come back to you." I was trying so hard not to cry. I smiled. When he grabbed his bag, I grabbed his hand and kissed him one last time. "I love you Brett." He smiled and walked down the airport. I squatted down and started crying softly. Come back to me Brett.

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