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Originally Posted by Ducimus
The last I wore a uniform was ages ago, but some things I have never forgotten and most will never understand until they experience some kind of loss, hardship or sacrifice.
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Not to make light of your experience, for I have only lost friends after serving to things like alcohol and motorcycles and cancer, but one thing that comes to mind is the smell of breakfast while standing in a long line with a tray in my hand.
That memory of oatmeal, bacon, eggs, coffee will never go away and I'm not too sure I want it to go away. A soul is everything you put into it, both good and bad.