Ode of Remembrance πŸ‡¦πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡³πŸ‡Ώ

Ode of Remembrance to our ANZACs


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.

We Will Remember Them πŸ‡¦πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡³πŸ‡Ώ Author’s own created image.


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