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    Default God called another old soldier home today

    Sgt Robert Haldeman
    United States Army
    Korean War Veteran
    wounded in battle
    carried 4 pieces of metal in his leg from a mortor

    Good bye papa, we will all miss you, I will try to fill your boots.


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    Sorry for you loss GhostRider. RIP Sgt. Haldeman and thank you for your service to this great Country....

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    Rest In Peace.

    Thank you for your service.

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    Very Sorry for your loss. Ghost. God Speed Sgt Robert Haldeman.

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    Sorry for your loss. RIP, Sarge.

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    Carry on soldier, we will take it from here.

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    Another great American waiting at The Green.

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    Sorry for your loss. Rest in peace brother.

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    The Cavalrymen's Poem

    Halfway down the trail to Hell,
    In a shady meadow green
    Are the Souls of all dead troopers camped,
    Near a good old-time canteen.
    And this eternal resting place
    Is known as Fiddlers' Green.
    Marching past, straight through to Hell
    The Infantry are seen.
    Accompanied by the Engineers,
    Artillery and Marines,
    For none but the shades of Cavalrymen
    Dismount at Fiddlers' Green.
    Though some go curving down the trail
    To seek a warmer scene.
    No trooper ever gets to Hell
    Ere he's emptied his canteen.
    And so rides back to drink again
    With friends at Fiddlers' Green.
    And so when man and horse go down
    Beneath a saber keen,
    Or in a roaring charge of fierce melee
    You stop a bullet clean,
    And the hostiles come to get your scalp,
    Just empty your canteen,
    And go to Fiddlers' Green.

    RIP Brother and Godspeed.
    FHUGETABOUDIT!!!

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