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I watched the planes flying overhead from my grandfather's attic in Alcester. I remember one day he said if they fly left, they're going to Birmingham, and if they fly right, they're going to Coventry. That day, they flew to Coventry and, of course, everyone knew what happened then.
(This story was given with full consent of Mr JR Arkley to a volunteer from the Wyre Forest Volunteers Bureau)

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