Words Hurt by Earl Corp
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Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of language. When my Mom and I walked downtown I saw long-haired guys standing outside the recruiters office with signs and yelling, “Hell no, we won’t go.” “Mom, who are those guys?” “They’re hippies, Son.” “Are they saying they won’t go to Hell?” “No, they’re saying they won’t go to Vietnam.” “Why not? We’re fighting there, right?” “They don’t feel it’s a just war and anybody serving there is a baby killer.” We arrived at the cemetery and took our seats. An honor guard fired 21 shots and the officer gave mom a folded up flag. “Mom, was dad a baby killer?”
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