Forever Flying
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Last published Tue, Dec 1, 2015
I'm not entirely sure if this has been published somewhere else, but if it has please let me know. I hold the original draft of this poem that I'm publishing on this site. It was written by a dear friend of my family about the lose of her love in WWII. He was a pilot in the Air Force. And his plane crashed over Northern England. I even have the original newspaper clipping that part of it was featured in from 1944.
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