I remember when I was a kid, the plastic poppies that were given out on VeteransDay. When I was young I didn't know what they really meant. I haven't thought of them in so long and as I was watching the news, I spotted one.
In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row
For those who gave their lives.
For those who lost thier loved ones.
To all who have sacraficed
Thank you
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