I encountered you both on the Island six years ago.
Just feels like it were yesterday though.
Gran told me I wouldn't be a good recruit.
I enlisted anyway not giving a hoot.
I'd do things half right or completely wrong, leaving you agitated.
Having you as my SDI & Series Gunny made me feel elated.
I may not have graduated.
But my love for you two never faded.
Though the Corps has you tasked with many things.
Know that beyond my grave you two will always be my Atcings.
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