Justbec
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Mindless ramblings
Well you know the drill...
"Do you know what it means, to miss New Orleans....."
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8/25/2006, 1:31 pm
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Justbec
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Morning... Humid out today.... need coffee....
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8/26/2006, 7:25 am
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Kind of cloudy here as well. Susana, figures. You put the wash out it's bound to rain. 
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8/26/2006, 8:52 am
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It poured here early this morning, been cloudy the rest of the day. Perfect day to curl up with a good book. 
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8/26/2006, 3:48 pm
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Songs just pop into my head....
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in, and stops my mind from wandering......
I like mindless ramblings...
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8/26/2006, 4:28 pm
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Need to clean my house, do the laundry and iron... I'd rather just drink coffee....
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8/27/2006, 9:41 am
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Heard this on the radio yesterday... Damn what a song...
He said goodbye to his momma
As he left South Dakota
To fight for the Red, White, and Blue
He was 19 in green with a new M-16
Just doin' what he had to do.
He was dropped in the jungle
Where the choppers would rumble
With the smell of napalm in the air
Then the sargeant said, "Look up ahead"
And like a dark, evil cloud
1,200 came down
on him and 29 more
They fought for their lives
But most of them died
In the 173rd Airborne
(Chorus)
On the 8th of November,
The angels were cryin'
As they carried his brothers away
With the fire rainin' down
And the Hell all around
There were few men left standin' that day
Saw the eagle fly,
Through a clear, blue sky
1965, the 8th of November
Now hes 58
And his ponytails grey
But the battle still plays in his head
He limps when he walks,
But hes strong when he talks
About the shrapnel they left in leg
He puts on a grey suit
Over his airborne tattoo
He ties it on one time a year
And remembers the fallen,
As he orders a tall one
And swallows it down with his tears
(Chorus)
On the 8th of November,
The angels were cryin'
As they carried his brothers away
With the fire rainin' down
And the Hell all around
There were few men left standin' that day
Saw the eagle fly,
Through a clear, blue sky
1965, the 8th of November
Saw the eagle fly,
Through a clear, blue sky
1965
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8/27/2006, 9:57 am
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