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![]() 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 Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the 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 throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. John McCrae, In Flanders Fields |
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![]() Thank you all for your Memorial Day greetings. This veteran appreciates your warm comments and respect for us veterans.
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![]() Thank you and God bless all the vets and their families!
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![]() ![]() Thank you for the sacrifices that you make on a daily basis keeping us protected and free. You guys deserve to be honored for more than one day. You are the real heros.
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Felix Unger talking to Oscar Madison: "Your horse could finish third by 20 lengths and they still pay you? And you have been losing money for all these years?!" |