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Seabee letters from Iwo Jima
Remember, dear --
when we were wed.
And what we vowed
and the preacher said?
Remember, dear --
for dough how you'd holler,
you'd grab my check
and slip me a dollar?
Remember, dear --
when the baby came
and an evening at home
was never the same?
Remember, dear --
tho' I'm far away
my heart is with you
this Mothers' Day.
--
The natives are friendly!
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