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She walked to the mailbox On that bright summers day Found a letter from her son In a war far away He spoke of the weather And good friends that he'd made Said I'd been thinking 'bout dad And the life that he had Thats why I'm here today And at the end he said You are what I'm fighting for It was the first of the letters from war She started writing You're good and you're brave What a father that you'll be someday make it home make it safe She wrote every night as she prayed Late in December A day she'll not forget Oh her tears stained the paper With every word that she read It said "I was up on a hill

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