The Horse's Mouth RAEME Association of WA (Inc.) Spring 2007
For those of you who have seen the American’s Viet-Nam Veterans Memorial known as “The Wall, nothing further needs to be said. For you my Australian Brothers who have not seen it, it is the MOST VISITED place in Washington D. C. In that light, my brothers, FOR ALL OF OUR BROTHERS AND SISTERS, I pass this on to you; Jim Otto “THE WALL” The night was cold, I was ten years old When the Chaplain made his call. The news was bad, my mother was sad When she heard of my fathers fall. An ambush he said, they all were dead The Role Of RAEME Is To :- The words were shocking and cold. Eight other men died, eight other wives cried " Provide Maintenance Engineering , Materiel Maintenance , For young men who would never grow old. Modifications , and Recovery Support to the Army." 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 The years quickly passed, they seemed so fast 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 With no father to show me the way. 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 Yet I knew from the start, deep down in my heart 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012The Horse’s Mouth We’d be together, forever, one day. 1234567890123456789012345678901212345678901234567890123456789012 Through the laughter and tears, the months and the years The Newsletter of the I kept hearing “it’s” far-away call. The day was cold I was thirty years old When my eyes first set sight on the WALL. RAEME Association It seemed ancient yet knew, as if somehow on cue When I saw it the Earth became still And my memory once gray, became focused that day of WA (Inc.) 12345678901234567890123456789012123456789012345678901234567890121 Of a man who now suddenly seemed real.
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