I have been in the trenches for weeks even
months.
I am scared and I’m fighting in this moment
of how
I wish and long to be with you and my loved
ones who
are continually in my soul. I wish you peace
back at home
but, how ever much I fight it seems like
they won’t leave
me alone. The conditions aren’t great it’s
cold and the
food’s not that good. But all we can do is
to win the war.
My feet are swollen and heaving with puss,
and I feel that
I won’t be coming home.
I am your ever loving brother,
Private Jones
ALICE - Year 5
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