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My Vietnam War, 50 Years Later (Part One)

A REMF Way Out In The Front (A Personal Essay)

                    Do they think of me now
                    in those strange Asian villages
                    where nothing ever seemed
                    quite human
                    but myself
                    and my few grim friends
                    moving through them
                    in lines?

                    When they tell stories to their children
                    of the evil
                    that awaits misbehavior,
                    is it me they conjure?
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story | by Dr. Radut