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         <title>November 10th, 1970</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Tomorrow is Remembrance Day again. It will always be a hard day for our family. I still remember the day he left. He was so young, had his whole life ahead of him. He was the oldest of 5 siblings and the only one old enough to go to the war. I knew he was scared, yet he hugged us all and assured us with a smile that he’d be back, that he’d get to see little Tommy grow up. That was the last time we saw him. He didn’t keep his promise. Selling poppies, that’s my way of remembering him, that’s how I grieve.</div>]]></description>
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