Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Veterans Day

Changing of the guard at the tomb of the unknown soldier. Arlington National Cemetary. 16:00.

I watched a young man in military garb hold the hand of the woman beside him and sob. He had no legs. His right ear was mangled. All I could do is stare. I wanted to cry too.
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