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2009-11-12 21:38:23
I've duplicated my own pics a couple of times, too. ;-) Oh well, when you do that, then at least no one can get mad at you...
2009-11-12 12:50:23
Before I posted this photo, I did a search and this photo did not show up. I just did another search for another reason, and this photo popped up this time. Weird! Even weirder is that I am the one who posted it before ;-)
2009-11-11 18:14:01
IN FLANDERS FIELDS 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. John McCrae (Canadian soldier/poet who died on the battlefield WW I)