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daddy was a humanitarian
Daddy was a Humanitarian
By Lisa Noe
Daddy was an airman, He fought for this mighty land
For you and me he risked his life and lost it in the end.
Daddy was a soldier, who fought in a foreign land.
In a land called Vietnam, way back in nineteen-sixty-eight.
He earned a shiny medal, for humanitarian efforts
He earned medals for many things but that’s the one I am proud of.
Because it says he loves all and treats all humanely.
My daddy died because of that war, something called agent orange.
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