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Rated: E · Other · War · #1701327
A short four line poem concerning War and its effect.

Which wilting Poppy shall I choose to mourn?
The seeds so coldly sown before I was born
I stand silently still, today, eleven eleven
As the Poppies reach high to the trenches of Heaven
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