In flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses,row by row - TopicsExpress



          

In flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses,row by row That mark our place in the sky,The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below.We are dead. short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,Loved and were loved, and now we lie,In flanders fields.Take up our quarrel with the foe.To you from failing hands we throwThe torch; be yours to hold high.If ye break faith with us who die,We shall not sleep, though the poppies grow In flanders fields.RIP to all those who died.when you go home tell them of us and say for your tomorrow we gave our today Respect O:)
Posted on: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 10:15:06 +0000

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