Procul De Domus, frigus, Ingravesco..
Longus Ego Enim, Per Pectus Abbatis...
I hope I translated this right. ( a little rusty)
Far from home, cold, weary
I long for the heart of my father........
From the winter solstice of -0007
Some things never change " U.S. TROOPS NEED US"
Be all that you can be....and get behind them
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