They shall grow not old,as we that are left grow old;Age shall not weary them,nor the years condemn.At the going down of the sunand in the morningWe will remember them.
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The flight from Sydney to San Francisco, as usual, was long but uneventful. We each had spare seats beside us which made things a lot more c...
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