My FriendA Poem by SarahLet friends never turn to enemies.I hold these words for you, my friend, a message sent in haste. For on this day we meet again, whose courage has gone to waste? I hope you think no ill of me for my duty has been done, we don’t see eye to eye this day so whose battle has been won? My friend, we fight, the both of us, each a righteous knight, for my freedom and your Declaration. Neither of us is wrong but we both know we’re right. We meet again on this day upon Culp’s great hill, where I will charge and you will fire . . . where you will live and I will fare -ill I hold these words for you, my friend, let this be my goodbye. After all those years of growing up, I never thought so soon I’d die. So, when all is said and done, no matter who ends this battle song, you will always be my friend, and you never did anything wrong. Fight on, my friend, fight on. © 2012 SarahAuthor's Note
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Added on June 26, 2012 Last Updated on June 26, 2012 Tags: Civil War, war, death, friendship, battle AuthorSarahFranklin, TNAbout"One's ideas must be as broad as Nature if they are to interpret Nature." Sherlock Holmes, in "A Study in Scarlet" I'm a reader, writer, movie maker and creator. If I could be anything in the wor.. more..Writing
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