A Mother and Her Soldier
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Last published Fri, Sep 20, 2013
Being in the Army brings misery to your love ones. You never know how something like serving in the Armed Forces can affect family member. So I tell my mother don't trust me, trust the man/woman on the side of me. Most likely, they will be the person that keeps me alive!
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2013
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