HONORED ON PANEL 23E, LINE 48 OF THE WALL

ANTHONY ALLEN

WALL NAME

ANTHONY ALLEN

PANEL / LINE

23E/48

DATE OF BIRTH

07/27/1946

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG NAM

DATE OF CASUALTY

07/11/1967

HOME OF RECORD

PHILADELPHIA

COUNTY OF RECORD

Philadelphia County

STATE

PA

BRANCH OF SERVICE

MARINE CORPS

RANK

CPL

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR ANTHONY ALLEN
POSTED ON 8.19.2016
POSTED BY: Lucy Conte Micik

Remembered

DEAR CPL ALLEN,
IT BUGS ME THAT YOU WERE LOST IN THE SAME MONTH AS YOUR BIRTH. THANK YOU FOR BEING A MARINE GRUNT.
REST IN PEACE AND SEMPER FI.
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POSTED ON 6.18.2016
POSTED BY: Dennis Wriston

I'm proud of our Vietnam Veterans

Corporal Anthony Allen, Served with the 1st Force Reconnaissance Company, 1st Reconnaissance Battalion, 1st Marine Division, Third Marine Amphibious Force.
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POSTED ON 7.11.2013
POSTED BY: A Marine, USMC, Vietnam

Semper Fi

Semper Fi, Corporal.
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POSTED ON 7.11.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter

Remembering An American Hero

Dear CPL Anthony Allen, 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 5.14.2005
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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