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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.

by John McCrae

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Good Morning Sprinkles. xx

Mondays riddle answer was - Nothing,
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Yesterdays again in case you missed it.

My first is in yesterday, but not in today;
My second is in after, but not in before;
My third is in start, and also in stop;
My fourth is the 20th letter of the English alphabet;
My fifth is in correct but not in wrong;
and my sixth is in pretty, but not in cute.

My whole is something celebrated by Christians.
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Todays is:-

I can fly but have no wings. I cry but have no eyes. What am I?

All answers on my back wall please. xx

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Hi Deirdre - I hope your cousin will recover well from his fall. Very kind of you to visit every day. x0

White mouse thank you Deirdre, been watching only when I kill you are you watching it last one tomorrow. Night godbless xx

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