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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
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| everything is vintage/thrifted |
Till next time,
Jess
Very retro-cool outfit that fits you beautifully. Yay for grandma clothing! :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you missus.
DeleteHaha I LOVE that I was the only grandchild who took an interest in my grandmother's clothes/jewelry and she's given me her mother's old clothing and costume jewelry as well :)
I love your take on celebrating the holiday. Too bad you didn't get to do the victory rolls. They're always such a fun way to do hair. Have a great day, pretty lady!
ReplyDeleteThank you =]. Yeahhh my car almost got towed and I had to deal with that whole fiasco. I'll just do victory rolls another time, just cause =]
DeleteYou are so pretty!And you have great blog.
ReplyDeleteI m following you now :)
Kisses darling...
Thank you so much, I'm checking out yours now =]
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