Running in the poppy fields of red,
Innocent of the history it represents,
The blood that has been shed,
Playing games with stirring petals,
A memory to the dead,
Eating poppy heads getting high on the seeds,
Laying in a field and gazing at the sky,
Day dreaming,
Questioning why.
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