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As The Years Pass


As the years pass
The dead are being remembered,
About what happened that day
On that day in December.

Planes flew through the skies
Bombs dropped on the ground,
Tears still fall to this day
But, only memories can be found.

Sixty-five years ago
Who could have thought,
The war would soon end
When deadly bombs were being dropped?

Veterans will always know
December seventh will be,
Remembered by everyone
Across the distant seas.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Dec.7/2006

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