Remembrance Day
"In Flanders fields the poppies grow
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."
John McCrae
Set yo watches for 11 o'clock.
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