We stood on the bluff, our fingers entwined as she held my hand. I looked down at the sea of redness, the field of poppys dancing in the wind "Why did you bring me here?",I asked "The poppy is a flower of remembrance.",she whispered "And what are we remembering?",I innocently asked She placed her lips on mine, and kissed me like I've never been kissed before. My legs grew weak, and
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