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On All Soul's Day
O' Blow wind, blow
On this sacred day
For the souls of fifteen soldiers
We humbly bow and pray…
O' Howl wind, howl
Echo our refrain…
O' carry our laments
To a higher, sacred plane.
O' Blow sweet wind, blow
Bring us clouds of rain
To mingle with our teardrops
And wash away their stains…
O' Blow wind, blow
Blow and never wane…
We weep for fifteen soldiers
Who, on this day were slain!
In memory of 15 soldiers taken on this day...Nov 2, 2003
by Sharon Frye
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