Article posted April 29, 2012 at 04:28 AM GMT •
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Today I was in the war and my friend got shot in the head. Then he was dead.
I shot some of the Turkish soldiers and those soldiers were the enemy. I felt sad.
I miss my mum and dad and I need brand new socks, because my ones are rotten.
Article posted April 29, 2012 at 04:28 AM GMT •
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