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YOUR RSLβ¦TAKE ANOTHER LOOK
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IN FLANDERS FIELDS THE POPPIES BLOWBETWEEN THE CROSSES, ROW ON ROW,THAT MARK OUR PLACE: AND IN THE SKYTHE LARKS, STILL BRAVELY SINGING, FLY- John McCrae (1872β1918)
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THEY SHALL GROW NOT OLD, AS WE THAT ARE LEFT GROW OLD;AGE SHALL NOT WEARY THEM, NOR THE YEARS CONDEMN.AT THE GOING DOWN OF THE SUN AND IN THE MORNINGWE WILL REMEMBER THEM.- Laurence Binyon (1869β1943)
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