Amil Imani Blogs
July 10, 2016
<img class=" size-full wp-image-230" src="/media/2016/07/94d43e327d9303539cb1e2aac7032668.jpg" alt="" width="256" height="256" /><div style="font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; color: #1d2129; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: -0.24px; line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Grieve your loss, my brothers in blue. You are my heroes, no matter what hue.</span></div> <div style="font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; margin-top: 6px; margin-bottom: 6px; color: #1d2129; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: -0.24px; line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Words are trite, telling the anguish of my heart. But, that's all I have, my brothers in blue.</span></div> <div style="font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; margin-top: 6px; margin-bottom: 6px; color: #1d2129; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: -0.24px; line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">You walked your beat, in cold and heat, so I can rest in my retreat, my brothers in blue.</span>