ROBERT LEE
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HONORED ON PANEL 4W, LINE 96 OF THE WALL

ROBERT LEE

WALL NAME

ROBERT LEE

PANEL / LINE

4W/96

DATE OF BIRTH

06/22/1925

CASUALTY PROVINCE

THUA THIEN

DATE OF CASUALTY

03/31/1971

HOME OF RECORD

PHOENIX

COUNTY OF RECORD

Maricopa County

STATE

AZ

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

SP4

REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR ROBERT LEE
POSTED ON 6.22.2018
POSTED BY: Dennis Wriston

I'm proud of our Vietnam Veterans

Specialist Four Robert Lee, Served with the Headquarters and Headquarters Battery, 1st Battalion, 83rd Artillery Regiment, 108th Artillery Group, Twenty-Fourth Corps, United States Army Vietnam.
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POSTED ON 5.11.2017
POSTED BY: Jim Reece

Burial Information for this Vietnam Veteran.

Greenwood Cemetery, Phoenix, Arizona
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POSTED ON 6.24.2014
POSTED BY: Bill Taggart

Rest in Peace

Rest in Peace
Robert was part of the 1st Battalion 83rd Artillery in Vietnam and will be remembered always by his 1/83rd Family. Rest in Peace Brother.
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POSTED ON 12.1.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter ccarter02@earthlink.net

Remembering An American Hero

Dear SP4 Robert Lee, 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 6.17.2004
POSTED BY: Chris Spencer

NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER

It is said a man hasn't died as long as he is remembered. This prayer is a way for families, friends and fellow veterans to remember our fallen brothers and sisters. 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 sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight, I am the stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die
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