Posted by Brad Osborne on July 3, 2021 · 13 Comments
I see their ghosts in morning mist,
That washes across battlefield…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on April 25, 2020 · 19 Comments
I see their ghosts in morning mist,
That washes across battlefield…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on June 30, 2019 · 1 Comment
We are a young country in the scheme of things. Soon, we will celebrate our 243 years of independence from the tyrannical oppression of our mother England.
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