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For The Ones We Have Lost
Located a few blocks away from a military base was a giant, stone memorial filled with names of those who died or went missing in service. A man in a black tuxedo paces around the memorial, solemnly staring at the ground, occasionally looking over at the memorial plaque. He then stands in front of it and anxiously holds his hands behind his back as the soldiers guys start engraving new names.