Today we had to upload something so I decided that this would do
less we forget
ANZAC
As the bullets fell to the ground in sync with slowly dying heartbeats and men crawling through mud and bodies, rain pounding down on them telling them, forcing them to give in. But still, they stagger on through night and day. The war was lost the day of arrival, I always hoped I would see them again but now I lay alongside the bullets, had once shot myself.
By Reuben
why do you think the Anzacs lost from day one?
why do you think the Anzacs lost from day one?
