[Congressional Record (Bound Edition), Volume 158 (2012), Part 10]
[Senate]
[Pages 14656-14657]
[From the U.S. Government Publishing Office, www.gpo.gov]




                      TRIBUTE TO SSG CHARLES ALLEN

 Mr. INHOFE. Mr. President, On January 22, 2011 SSG Charles 
Allen of

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Oklahoma lost his two legs and almost lost his life in an IED blast in 
Afghanistan in Arghandel Valley. But his will to live and the help of 
his wife and family have given this American Hero all the motivation he 
needed to win his battle for recovery. SSG Allen makes us all proud to 
be Americans. The following poem entitled PRAETORIANS was penned by 
Albert Caswell in his honor and his recovery. I ask unanimous consent 
that said poem be printed in the Record.
  There being no objection, the material was ordered to be printed in 
the Record, as follows:

                              Praetorians

     Watch over me! Stand Guard!
     Stand Ready, Stand Long, Stand Hard!
     For you are The Spear of Freedom, that's who you are! 
           Throughout . . .
     Throughout history . . .
     There has, and will always be! Those who go off to war!
     Men of might, who so fight to be free! Who our freedoms do so 
           secure!
     Like the Roman's, The Praetorian's! To watch over us 
           continually!
     All the more!
     Who will stand?
     And who will fight?
     And who will do what is right? What is right!
     And who will lay down their own fine lives?
     Who will give up their strong arms and legs, so very bright? 
           And make the angels cry!
     All in what their fine hearts have made, all their most 
           magnificent lives!
     Who will so march off to war?
     And so leave all that they so love and adore! To watch over 
           us throughout the night! Bathed all in freedom's light!
     All in that darkness of most evil war, as onward they so 
           fight! The Praetorian's, are of the ones who so insure!
     Standing guard, the ones who so fight onward so ever more! 
           Airborne, all for our victory to insure!
     Who but live to fight with their Band of Brothers, but just 
           one day more!
     Magnificent Men,
     who all for our nation their fine hearts are Airborne! Who 
           upon them all, the title of hero is now so worn! Who go 
           but where angels so fear to tread!
     Even thought their fine blood runs red!
     As up to new heights their fine hearts have soared!
     For these are the men who are the Airborne, all in times of 
           war! To Fight the Fight,
     as in their arms their brothers hearts beat no more! As it 
           was on one such faithful tour . . .
     Charles, as when your fine heart went even higher, went 
           Airborne! While, lying there so very close to death . . 
           . with but not much left . . . When, something so deep 
           down inside your fine heart, would crest . . . With 
           your two legs gone and not much left . . .
     As to new heights you so pledged . . .
     For you had a family back home,
     and you held on as you would not so leave them so all alone.
     When, Oklahoman said his recovery would be Sooner not later! 
           As you were gone . . . AIRBORNE!
     On the road to recover,
     beyond all of that pain and heartache moving on! As we looked 
           back and you were gone!
     As now You So Teach Us!
     As now You So Reach Us!
     As a Star was born!
     And a great American family. . . .
     Out of such tragedy somehow has somehow moved on! With your 
           lovely wife by your side . . .
     And your beautiful children in your arms as you've cried! For 
           you had something to live for!
     Touching all our hearts so deep inside!
     As the word Hero Charles, in front of your name comes before! 
           And one day up in Heaven Charles you will be Airborne!
     As a PRAETORIAN with wings, to watch over us once 
           more!

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