We had no common bond
Save that of youth.
No shared ambition
Except to venture and survive.
Until, aloft within that roaring fuselage,
Each dependent on the others
We found in war’s intensity
Good cause to say with pride in later years,
To those who chronicled the great events,
We flew in Ventura's
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