ROBERT CAIN JR
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HONORED ON PANEL 12E, LINE 114 OF THE WALL
ROBERT CAIN JR
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ROBERT CAIN JR
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POSTED ON 8.27.2023
POSTED BY: Jury Washington
Thank You For Your Valiant Service Soldier.
May those who served never be forgotten. Rest in peace SP4. Cain, I salute your brave soul. My heart goes out to you and your family.
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POSTED ON 4.3.2023
POSTED BY: JOSHUA BOWE
LOOKING FOR INFORMATION
Robert Cain is mentioned in a book I wrote about the company that both he and my father were assigned to, Alpha Company, 5/7th Cavalry, 1st Air Cavalry Division. Every few years, I make updates to this book (The Ground You Stand Upon) and would like to add more information about Robert if possible. If you knew him or served with him, please contact me at [email protected] or 612-443-1979. Thank you so much! -Joshua Bowe
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POSTED ON 8.26.2022
POSTED BY: James Barbee
Never forgotten
Thanks for your service. According to John 5:28,29 we will see him again. Any questions you can email me at jamesbarbee@hotmail. Com.
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POSTED ON 3.7.2022
POSTED BY: John Fabris
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 sunlight 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.
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'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.
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