Dear Family
I miss you!
Everyone is screaming! This is horrible please help me!
I got one cookie only.
for about half an hour.
Its the middle of the night and i'm scared to death
This might be the end
Wednesday, 29 April 2015
Thursday, 23 April 2015
ANZAC Poem
ANZAC Poem
Gun shots
That horrible sound
The last sound I heard
The leave dancing around me
I fell, that was the end of my journey
They go on without me
They left me, lying in the trench.
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