Remember, Remember,
The Eleventh Of November,
The Day The Fighting Stopped For Good.
The End Of The Sighing,
The Grieving, The Crying,
All Guns Were Laid Down In The Mud.
There Was No More Shooting,
No Killing, No Looting,
No More People Died For The War.
But For Those Left Behind,
They Did Soon Find,
Life Wasn't The Same As Before.
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HELP THE HEROES. BUY A POPPY TODAY AND MAKE A DIFFERENCE.
SAME HERE!! i can't wait to graduate from highschool. another three years mind u but yeah. I just want to backpack across the world with nothing much. CUz when you've got nothing, you've got nothing to lose.
Haha, aww bless. Well on the 4th my youth group and i lit lanterns (you know the massive ones you let fly into the air?) and on the 5th we went to Westwood to watch the fireworks and the bonfire :D