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  • 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, ...
      In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, ...
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