PETER J BRANCATO JR
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HONORED ON PANEL 8E, LINE 46 OF THE WALL

PETER JOSEPH BRANCATO JR

WALL NAME

PETER J BRANCATO JR

PANEL / LINE

8E/46

DATE OF BIRTH

01/25/1947

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG NAM

DATE OF CASUALTY

06/14/1966

HOME OF RECORD

NORTH LINDENHURST

COUNTY OF RECORD

Suffolk County

STATE

NY

BRANCH OF SERVICE

MARINE CORPS

RANK

LCPL

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR PETER JOSEPH BRANCATO JR
POSTED ON 10.1.2017
POSTED BY: Krysteen Wescott

I found your picture

My name is Krysteen Wescott and I am the daughter of Sgt 1st class Robert H Wescott Jr. It meant a lot to me to find your picture.You are remembered.
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POSTED ON 6.24.2017
POSTED BY: Lucy Conte Micik

THANKS

Dear Lance Corporal Brancato,
I hope someone puts your photo here because this wall of faces needs yours. Thanks for your service as a Machine Gunner. Semper Fi. I cam from Long Island too! Independence Day is approaching, and it is important for us all to acknowledge the sacrifices of those like you who answered our nation's call. Please watch over America, it stills needs your courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.
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POSTED ON 6.14.2014
POSTED BY: A Marine, USMC, Vietnam

Semper Fi, Marine.

POSTED ON 6.14.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter

Remembering an American Hero

Dear LCPL Peter Joseph Brancato Jr, 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 7.2.2005
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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