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Well I think it is wonderful that you are bringing your dad’s work to the world. So many incredible artists have their work sitting in basements or attics collecting dust for years until someone discovers them hundreds of years later …. or never … But now with places like Nostr, Blurt, Steemit, Google Search, etc it’s possible to make a record of these beautiful works of Art that will now be archived on the immutable Blockchain forever. Your great great grand kids, nephews and nieces will be very happy you did this for them. I know that I am thrilled when I stumble upon a photograph, or story about my ancestors and even ancient ancestors.

Good morning Nostriches… time for Coffee #coffeechain #coffee

#plebchain

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I was checking into see if I could withdraw my Bitcoin from the Trustdice Faucet and notice that I need to have .001 Bitcoin to withdraw

.001 Bitcoin = 100,000 Satoshi

.001 Bitcoin is currently around $37 USD

I have currently earned about $ 20. On Trustdice Bitcoin Faucet you earn approx 424 Satoshi a day ( 106 Satoshi every 6 hours) 100,000 Satoshi / 424 = 235 days.

Much faster if you have a few Referrals : https://trustdice.win/faucet/?ref=u_offgrid

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In Flanders Fields, by Lieutenant-Colonel John McCrae

May 3, 1915

In Flanders fields the poppies blow

Between the crosses, row on row,

That mark our place; and in the sky

The larks, still bravely singing, fly

Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago

We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,

Loved and were loved, and now we lie

In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:

To you from failing hands we throw

The torch; be yours to hold it high.

If ye break faith with us who die

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow

In Flanders fields.

(As published in Punch Magazine, December 8, 1915)

Source: https://www.legion.ca/remembrance/the-poppy

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