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In Flanders Fields: This poem by John McRae is written from the perspective of dead soldiers lying in their graves.

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In Flanders Fields: This poem by John McRae is written from the perspective of dead soldiers lying in their graves.

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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

GFPA

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In honor of our warriors.

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In War there are no unwounded Soldiers  - Jose Narosky
Abstract Painting by Swarnima