- "Eddie looked down. Inside the helmet flap was a crumpled photo of a women who made his heart ache all over again." page 96
- "The captian walked over to the helmaet, rife, and dog tags, the symbloic grave, still stuck in the ground. He placed the helmet and tags under one arm.." Page 94
- "It was monday, It was morning. They were waiting for the old man to come in and get the work day started." Page 97
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Literary Lumminary
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