REMEMBERANCE 2018

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Something in the rising sun;
the brown, gold and scarlet.
In the breath of new dawn
blossoms lolling with poignant memories.
Skies fill with birdsong.
Unfolding his wings,
the Eagle soars through dusty clouds.
Bells sounding for the future that is to come.

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