DONALD FREY
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HONORED ON PANEL 2E, LINE 114 OF THE WALL

DONALD FREY

WALL NAME

DONALD FREY

PANEL / LINE

2E/114

DATE OF BIRTH

10/17/1946

CASUALTY PROVINCE

PR & MR UNKNOWN

DATE OF CASUALTY

10/09/1965

HOME OF RECORD

SAINT JAMES

COUNTY OF RECORD

Phelps County

STATE

MO

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

SP4

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR DONALD FREY
POSTED ON 12.17.2012
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

Donald is buried at Saint James Cemetery, Saint James,MO. PH

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POSTED ON 11.15.2007
POSTED BY: Dale Hansen

Brother Eagles

Brother Donald, you have met your “Rendezvous with Destiny”! We will never forget the sacrifice you made.

No Slack!
Your 327th Brothers http://screamingeagles-327thvietnam.com




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POSTED ON 11.5.2005
POSTED BY: Bob Ross

Do not stand at my grave and weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

Mary Frye – 1932

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POSTED ON 10.9.2003
POSTED BY: Drew Bunting

For the greater good

Hello, my name is DrewBunting. I am a senior at Gridley High School. As part of my school assignment, I am writing this remembrance. This person was very brave for dedicating his life in protecting a country that was not his own in order to protect that country’s citizens’ personal freedoms.
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POSTED ON 3.1.2002
POSTED BY: Glenda Duckworth Bowers

With tears and laughter, I remember you

Dear Donald, So many memories-100 words will never tell the stories. Walking home from school,snowball fights,you cheating on your spelling test in 8th grade and the twinkle in your eyes when you smiled! The last words I heard you speak--I will fire first then duck--and out the door you walked. You forgot to replace my tennis shoes--you borrowed them when you were home for a weekend pass and had only your jumpboots to wear. You just smiled when you returned them covered with mud!I think I always knew you were special. After all these years I miss you..
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