They went with songs to battle, they were young
Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.
They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted.
They fell with their faces to the foe.
They shall not grow old, as we grow old;
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn,
At the going down of the sun in the morning,
We will remember them.
By Laurence Benyon
In honor of all those Atlantans who were killed in the service of
their county in the Republic of Vietnam
Dedicated by the Atlanta Vietnam Veterans Business Association
May 25, 2000
To those who fight for it,
Life has a flavor the protected will never know.
A close up which gets it all.
Billl & Jean Anne and Mary Best rest while I practice my picture taking skills (Bill finds a NBFF).
Mary Best takes great pics too!
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