ALBERT F GRAHAM JR
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HONORED ON PANEL 6W, LINE 21 OF THE WALL

ALBERT F GRAHAM JR

WALL NAME

ALBERT F GRAHAM JR

PANEL / LINE

6W/21

DATE OF BIRTH

02/08/1949

CASUALTY PROVINCE

DARLAC

DATE OF CASUALTY

10/25/1970

HOME OF RECORD

NEW HAVEN

COUNTY OF RECORD

New Haven County

STATE

CT

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

SP4

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR ALBERT F GRAHAM JR
POSTED ON 11.30.2011
POSTED BY: Arthur Wiknik, Jr.

Remembrance

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POSTED ON 4.18.2011
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

Albert is buried at New Center Cemetery, North Haven, New Haven County,CT.
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POSTED ON 10.25.2009
POSTED BY: 60's Girl

Your Angel Day

Mere words cannot express my appreciation for your service to our country and the ultimate sacrifice that you made so that other might have their freedom.

Although it may have seemed and others might feel the loss of your life was in vain and that the Vietnam War was a senseless war I am one American who does not believe this. I believe that what you did for your country was not in vain but that your sacrifice has been and will always be an influence for good for our country for generations to come.

Thank you, thank you from the bottom of my heart for standing up for what was right and for paying the ultimate price.

In your honor today on your Angel Day I leave this short poem for you:

“There is not greater love than this.
There is not a greater gift that can ever be given.
To be willing to die, so another might live.
There is not greater love than this.”
~ Steven Curtis Chapman
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POSTED ON 5.11.2006
POSTED BY: Howie

I Found Your Friend

Hi Butchie
I found your friend and posted a note, to let him know he is not alone. That you are there with him everyday.
I miss you so much
I love you
Howie
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POSTED ON 11.24.2005
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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