The Four Feathers
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She's beautiful...
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isn't she?
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Yes, she is.
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You may be lost...
but you are not forgotten.

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For those who have journeyed far
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to fight in foreign lands
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know that the soldier's
greatest comfort

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is to have his friends
close at hand.

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Welcome home, Harry.
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Thank you, sir.
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In the heat of battle
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it ceases to be an idea
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for which we fight...
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or a flag.
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Rather...
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we fight for the man
on our left

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and we fight for the man
on our right...

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...and when armies
have scattered

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and when the empires
fall away...

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all that remains is the memory
of those precious moments...


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