Buried...
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Dad caught a Veteran's Day celebration at Hawaii Volcano National Park awhile ago. It always touches me when I can see in the Veteran's faces, on these occasions, the incredible emotion of memories which momentarily surface and erupt. No matter how far and deep they are buried and hidden away in the heart. No matter how many decades have passed. They need to come out. But it gets harder and harder when there are fewer and fewer occasions and all the comrades and friends who shared these experiences with you become fewer and fewer as well...
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