Cleo Francis Pineau

Lieutenant Cleo Francis Pineau was a World War I flying ace credited with six aerial victories. He later became an executive in the steel industry.

Early life

Pineau was the son of Thomas L. and Adele Gstalder Pineau. He was a restless youth, and dropped out of school in sixth grade. He was a motorcycle racer before World War I. He raced Flying Merkel and Indian Motorcycles, once defeating Barney Oldfield. He also rode in the "Globe of Death" motordrome as a vaudeville performer.

World War I

He joined the Royal Flying Corps in December 1917, and trained at the Curtis Aviation School in Buffalo, New York. He was assigned to 210 Squadron on 2 June 1918. Between 6 September and 8 October 1918, he used a Sopwith Camel to destroy four Fokker D.VIIs and drive down two others. Following his sixth win, he was shot down by a Fokker Triplane near Roulers and fell into captivity as a prisoner of war.

Postwar

Pineau went back to motorcycle racing in the 1920s, winning many world motordrome records. Pineau did not leave aviation behind. He was instrumental in founding the Williamsport-Lycoming County Airport, and fostered it through his connections in the aviation community, including a friendship with Wiley Post.

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Dein R3.ich

by: Caliban

(So much) hatred inside - so close to ignite.
But what you hate is a reflection. A reflection of the
love denied. And what you love is denial.
Denial (that) makes this love a lie. Afraid to escape -
to break your fate. Open this gate
before it's too late.
Take a look in the mirror. What you see is a broken
smile.
Caught in a world of false believes in a prison - where
all hope will die.
Ich bin der Dämon! Zeig' nicht mein Gesicht! Erkennst
Du mich? Erkennst Du mich nicht!?
Ich bin der Dämon! Durchbreche das Licht! Ich bin Du -
Du bist ich - Los wirst Du mich nicht!
Du wirst mich nicht los...
Now that I can see you - I let you go. Du wirst mich
nicht los!
Now that I can hear you - I let you go. Wir sind eins!
Ich sehe Dich - Ich erkenne mich!
Ich bin der Dämon! Zeig' nicht mein Gesicht! Erkennst
Du mich? Erkennst Du mich nicht!?
Ich bin der Dämon! Durchbreche das Licht! Ich bin Du -
Du bist ich - Los wirst Du mich nicht!
Du... mein Dämon! Ich erkenne Dich!
Du warst die Hoffnung, (Du) warst das Licht.
Du... mein Dämon! Ich erkenne Dich!
Ich zerstör' Dein R3Ich.




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