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Monday, May 4, 2015
trenches
Dear diary the trench is muddy, cold ,dirty,smelly and I'm scared.
its nothing like home and I might get shot.
I'm thinking of all my friends i hope there okay.
I am cold and i have not had anything to eat.
when is the war going to be over.
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