AI generated: Grandfather smiled and said, "Son, you people protect our borders so that we can sleep peacefully. This salute is for your sacrifice."

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Grandfather smiled and said, "Son, you people protect our borders so that we can sleep peacefully. T

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Grandfather smiled and said, "Son, you people protect our borders so that we can sleep peacefully. This salute is for your sacrifice."

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Created12/24/2025

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