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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.
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.
Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918)
Janis & co
USA
your IP - 47.199.246.188
Tue Nov 11 13:02:55 2025
V What she said
Janis & Co
and straight on til morning.,
FL
United States
your IP - 47.199.246.188
Edited on Sun Jun 1 15:14:07 2025
*peeks in*
Hi!
Love you guys!
*runs away*
Erin
Third stall from the right,
LA
US
your IP - 68.96.34.135
Tue May 6 01:20:22 2025
Seriously though,
It's been 5 months and 1 day since my last post and
just...WOW.
What episode of the Twilight Zone is this
and is the season almost over?
Thermal
State of Confusion
USA
your IP - 174.224.131.108
Fri May 2 18:42:05 2025
Happy New Year to all.
Here's to hoping this new year brings you
peace, love and joy.
Love to you, Wallers.
Thermal
State of Confusion
USA
your IP - 174.224.134.234
Wed Jan 1 15:27:04 2025
It's Been a long time since I posted this here..
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.
Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918)
janis & Co
USA
your IP - 47.199.246.206
Mon Nov 11 13:13:33 2024
**lurk lurk**
Thermal
State of Confusion
USA
your IP - 174.202.166.137
Thu May 9 15:51:49 2024
As long as he isn't still asking for grapes, Thermal.
*waddle waddle*
Erin
LA
US
your IP - 68.96.34.135
Tue Apr 9 23:36:15 2024
The socially awkward duck on the water being chased by my own shadow
It's still early
Thermal
State of Confusion
USA
your IP - 174.202.160.19
Tue Feb 27 15:21:15 2024
Stranded
On a toilet bowl
To prove you're a man
You must wipe with your hand
When you're stranded
On a toilet bowl
Thermal
State of Confusion
USA
your IP - 174.202.168.203
Thu Jan 18 20:30:12 2024
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