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He says he's clearing out.
He'll be approached a year.
He's took off to battle the war,
Furthermore, his chance is moving close.
I have no useful tidbits,
To facilitate our hurting hearts.
He'll be gone and I'll be here,
A thousand miles separated.
The threat that officers confront,
He knows everything too well.
In any case, he keeps our spirits up,
As our throats swell.
The morning comes very quick,
I'm not set up by any stretch of the imagination.
Since I know there is a shot,
My officer won't return home.
My officer is a solid man,
One that is overcome and genuine.
He's not apprehensive of kicking the bucket,
He battles for me and you.
So in the event that you see an officer,
Give him loads of acclaim.
Reveal to him that you're grateful,
You see the value we pay.
