A recent trip to the Bean: a hot night on the porch with a tear in my beer....
"... In the early days of World War 3, guerillas - mostly children - placed the names of their lost upon this rock. They fought here alone and gave up their lives, so that this nation should not perish from the earth."
(for Henrique)
Lest we forget...
(for Henrique)
Lest we forget...
5 comments:
I love you.
Actually, that reminds me of the Partisan Rock from Red Dawn.
I am truly touched.
i just set that as my background. and when i did, a lone tear run down my cheek, for i was touched.
i'm anonymous. i dont' know how to put my name with that. i'm an idiot. oh yeah, i'm catie.
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