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It is now into November;
It is time to remember;
The ones at war;
And the ones that fought before;
You say what's the fuss;
They gave their life for us;
If it weren't for them we wouldn't be;
Able to go about so safe and free;
All that's asked of us instead;
Is to remember them and wear a poppy red;
At 11 ,11 a silent prayer;
Thanking them that they were there;
God bless each and every one;
That fight today and those that are gone.
Poem written by Patricia♥

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November 11
Hundreds of red poppies still grow;
By white crosses row after row;
Watching over those who fell;
Trying to keep our countries well;
We all must take the 11th of November;
To step back and of those remember;
Lets also thank those still out there;
Bravely fighting everywhere;
Just so that safe you and I can be;
God bless all for keeping us free.
poem written by Patricia Carrick.

Nov.10