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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.
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 7:22 PM UTC
A White Poppy Handed To No One
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.
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 7:22 PM UTC
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