Ralph in flanders fields
Ralph was board one day so he decided to travel. he pulled is teleport-er out of his belly button grabbed his necklines and off he went. he ended up in Flanders fields.
Ralph wants to wonder why he is in Flanders fields. Ralph lifted his necklines and pulled out a calendar out of his belly button. he then noticed that its November 11th.
witch means its remembrance day!
and Ralph said the poem.
"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.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields."
Les we forget.
Ralph wants to wonder why he is in Flanders fields. Ralph lifted his necklines and pulled out a calendar out of his belly button. he then noticed that its November 11th.
witch means its remembrance day!
and Ralph said the poem.
"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.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields."
Les we forget.
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