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| | Subject: my firefighter | Posted: March 8, 2009 @ 7:49 PM | | The pager makes its beeping call
The scanner comes to life
You see the thrill on his face
As he goes off to fight
Regardless of what you’re doing
Or your current plan
All you hear is “Later babe”
As he has the keys in hand
You say a little pray
Hoping god will keep him safe
That with all the pride and bravery,
No one will make a mistake.
You know those men are brothers
And fiercely will protect
The lives of themselves and others
The will certainly give their best
You and your family
Are both loyal and true
You keep each other busy
Waiting for him to come home to you
When the front door opens
With the familiar “honey I’m home”
You thank the lord he’s back ok
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