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Nov 2015
Fragile the white poppy and frail are
The words we spoke, help we gave
Souls that scream in anguish
Swept by death's wave.

Pale and broken- yet strength
Is not a distant thought
For gentle eyes and gentle hearts
Never need be taught.
Sophie Wilson
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Sophie Wilson  UK
(UK)   
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