Memorial Day

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Please take the time to pay respect to those who have fallen in battle.

Never forget.


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 are the dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

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Comments

[Melissa]

Was super busy today so didn't really think about it. When I got home tonight and watched your video it made me cry. Was neat to see then and now. Made me think of what we have now because of what they did then.

[Andrea]

Thank you. Wish you were here to go to Arlington with us :) Counting down the days until you're home!

[pioneer]

Amen
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[mom]

That was good how you put that together.