Dear My Beloved Soldier Stetson
Throughout the ages we have fought many wars,
freedom, religion, and much, much more.
Tis this one we have yet not beat, the war
on terrorists we will defeat.
There are many soldiers that have died
in war, but just like you Stetson there
will be more.
So every night that comes to me, I pray that all
people will soon be set free.
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