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Thoughts on people. |
| Excuse Me, Sir Excuse me, Sir, I could not help but wonder at your words You have no friends I heard you say and ne'er a gift has come your way for no one cares that you should live and not a soul has loved you Sir, I ask you would you grant me just a moment of your time to hear of friends you have today and all the gifts they've sent your way How they cared that you should live and everyone has loved you For every soldier who has died upon the battle field bequeathed to you to his future there a lasting gift beyond compare He cared so much that you should live he loved with all he had to give Excuse me, Sir, I could not help but wonder at your words. |