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From the Trenches
Dear Mum and Dad,
It is smelly here in the trench, and it is deep. If we stand up we might get shot by a sniper, and die. Some of the soldiers live and some don't.
When we eat the biscuits they are hard and a little bit yum. We eat it with tea, and it is cold and yuk.
Today we were fighting again and my best friend got shot. I shot the Turkish man back. Anyway it was raining. The Turks were a little bit hard to kill.
I miss you.
Love from T.
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