Anzac Day
They shall not grow old,
As we that are left grow old,
Age shall not weary them,
Nor the yeas condemn,
At the going down of the sun,
And in the morning,
We will remember them.
Lest we Forget
Sorry guys, but this day means a lot to me. I needed to express it
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