Remembrance Day
Originally posted on StephPhotoMe:
In Flander’s Fields 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…
Originally posted on StephPhotoMe:
In Flander’s Fields 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…
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