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1979 - A Marauder's Era gpsl
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maraudersera
If I should die, think only this of me: That there’s some corner of a foreign field that is for ever England. There shall be in that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware, gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam, a body of England’s, breathing English air, washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.
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