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English

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Middle Aged (35-54)

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North American (Canadian - West) North American (Canadian-General) North American (General) North American (US Midwest- Chicago, Great Lakes)

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the turbulent English Channel and the unrelenting pounding of its waves continue to tell a story of an early morning on these Normandy beaches a day unlike any other. There is the day that doesn't go by that I don't think of these things. The remnants of war remain still prevalent, even though the battle on this part of the French coast raged for only a short time more than six decades ago. Serious thing that ever happened to me in my life. The years have not erased the memories of those who were there nor the images of death and destruction that haunt them. Still, he must have been an officer because he said to kind of Pete, two kinds of people on this speech, those that are dead and those that are gonna be dead. This was a time when good fought to conquer evil. On these now peaceful beaches. We lost a lot of people out there, a lot of good people. He told them how he quietly went through the house, relieving it of rare coins, stamps, jewelry and silverware. He took his pickings from the den, dining room and family room. Clay said. He was not a confrontational thief wasn't the kind to hold a gun to the occupants he liked. His house is unoccupied, and he began to wonder whether anyone was home. He decided to sneak a peek into the master bedroom, and that's where he saw the blood and what looked like bodies in Flanders fields, the poppies blow between the crosses row on row that mark our place and in the sky the larks still bravely singing, fly scarce, heard amid the guns below We are the dead. Short days ago we lived felt dawn saw sunset glow loved and were loved. And now we lie in Flanders fields.