What makes a hero?

Be assured
It is no glamorous thing

Dirt and sweat
Blood and tears
Ammo and camouflage
Bullets and blood
Tears and pain
Danger and death

These are the makings
Of a hero

A hero does not boast or brag
He is strong and silent
He works swiftly and with skill
Amidst turmoil
With bullets flying all around him
He looks past the danger

poem by Red Leg
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