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Poppy Crosses stand there Crying, weeping Mourning for the lost Loved ones Beneath them Home to the poppy Red and pure Soft to touch For those who seek it To some The poppy is a painful reminder Of those war years An internal flame Burning inside them Forever. © By Lauren-Danielle Age 11 |
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