Tomb of the Unknown Solider
Early morning mist rose from the hallowed ground.
History ne’er forgotten.
Honorded by glory, surrounded by nature.
A sanctuary, a place of remembrance.
Of what? For who?
For those who are unknown,
They who have sacrificed their lives.
Not for claim or pride,
But rather, you and I.
Trey Westerfeld
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