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This poem was written for Matt. We have read it a few times in the events we attended during the time Matt was missing.
Remember My Face
Written Saturday, May 28, 2005
It’s been a long time now I can’t help but feel My life is over, is this all really real? I’ve been a prisoner for such a long time, "No one left behind", was that just a line? They beat and threaten my life with a shiv, Name, rank and serial number, that’s all I give.
Does anyone even remember my name? Or am I a soldier and prisoner of little fame; How much longer will I be held in this place? My name is Matt, do you remember my face? I’m an American soldier, who willingly served, I can’t help but think this is so underserved. Have I been abandoned in this horrible place? Will I die and disappear without leaving a trace;
What about my buddies, who fought at my side, Are they still fighting, has the war turned the tide; Will they come for me and free me from this fate, Or will I die in the place, a victim of fanatical hate? The country I love and served with such pride Has it turned its back on me now, has it lied? Please don’t leave me behind; it would be a disgrace, My name is Matt Maupin, please remember my face. Author unsigned
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