I Remember That Day — Notes From Afar

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old: age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning, We will remember them. Laurence Binyon In flames and rivers of crimson, they lay, With weary eyes, they saw their fate. As the […]

I Remember That Day — Notes From Afar

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