Pull my knees up to my chest
Suck it in and try my best,
Mustn't whine, mustn't moan
Or everyone will think Im a drone.
On the news I see soldiers fall
And know I'm lucky to have mine at all,
Feeling selfish for being down
When families mourn all around.
It's always hard to say goodbye
Every time I promise not to cry,
For a week, a month or a tour
It never hurts less, always more.
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