I bought my poppy in honour of my great Uncle John who died in 1919 in the Baltic Sea whilst clearing mines. I can remember his photograph being up in my Grandparents house and I felt it was a fitting tribute to him and to all those who died both during and after the war ended , my Dad was also named after Uncle John. I lost my Dad in 2013 I think of them both when I look at my poppy

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