BILLY D GOOD
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HONORED ON PANEL 1E, LINE 52 OF THE WALL

BILLY DUANE GOOD

WALL NAME

BILLY D GOOD

PANEL / LINE

1E/52

DATE OF BIRTH

12/25/1938

CASUALTY PROVINCE

PR & MR UNKNOWN

DATE OF CASUALTY

05/16/1964

HOME OF RECORD

DUNBAR

COUNTY OF RECORD

Kanawha County

STATE

WV

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

SP5

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR BILLY DUANE GOOD
POSTED ON 9.28.2013
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

Billy is buried at Grandview Memorial Park, Dunbar, Kanawha County, WV.
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POSTED ON 5.16.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter

Remembering an American Hero

Dear SP5 Billy Duane Good, sir



As an American, I would like to thank you for your service and for your sacrifice made on behalf of our wonderful country. The youth of today could gain much by learning of heroes such as yourself, men and women whose courage and heart can never be questioned.



May God allow you to read this, and may He allow me to someday shake your hand when I get to Heaven to personally thank you. May he also allow my father to find you and shake your hand now to say thank you; for America, and for those who love you.



With respect, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir



Curt Carter


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POSTED ON 5.16.2011
POSTED BY: Chad Crawford

Thank You

Your service is not forgotten. I'm very grateful that there are brave soldiers like yourself willing to protect our country and our freedoms, thank you sir!
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POSTED ON 7.19.2005
POSTED BY: Bev Brown Graham

I knew your brother

Billy, I knew your brother and his family and you were never far from his thoughts. Although I have not seen them in 26 years I still remember your name and him talking about you. Thank you for your sacrifice you are truly a great american hero!
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POSTED ON 5.19.2005
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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