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 The Trenches I am terrified. I wish I had never gone. In the trenches it is very cramped, damp, and cold. Today a Turk almost hit my friend, so I ran out and pushed him out of the way. Then I grabbed my gun and shot him. I really miss you, Mum and Dad, and I want to come home. I miss my warm bed and my friends. Love from your daughter, Zoe. PS There are lots of poppies that are growing here. They make me feel sad because I remember all the brave soldiers that are dead. Article posted April 29, 2012 at 08:43 PM • comment • Reads 250 • see all articles |
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