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In Flanders fields
The poppies blow
Between the crosses,
Row
In Flanders fields The poppies blow Between the crosses, Row on row, That mark our place; And in the sky The larks, still bravely Singing fly Scar...
In Flanders fields The poppies blow Between the crosses, Row on row, That mark our place; And in the sky The larks, still bravely Singing fly Scar...
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