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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 lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,. Loved and were loved, and now we lie. To you from failing hands we throw. The torch; be yours to hold it high.

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It seems i have gotten a like from an actual scifi writer. That really makes my day. I have been in such a funk lately. No ideas falling from the brain today. which happens once in a while. Now to get rid of this, not sure what to do. Oh well back to the drawing board. Maybe i will ust go gather some more pictures of supernatural creatures. Will nick forgive Juliette for the things she.