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In the rising of the sun and its going down,
We Remember Them.

In the blowing of the wind and in
the chill of winter,
We Remember Them.

In the opening buds and in the
rebirth of spring,
We Remember Them.

In the blueness of the sky and in
the warmth of summer,
We Remember Them.

In the rustling of leaves and in
the beauty of autumn,
We Remember Them.

In the beginning of the year and
when it ends,
We Remember Them.

When we are lost and sick at heart,
We Remember Them.

So long as we live, they too shall
live, for they are now a part of us,
As We Remember Them.
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