March 14 1914 GALIPOLI.
Dear my momma.
Its
hard shooting,digging holes for my trench.all my friends have died only
twenty five people left all i hear every day is explosions,guns
shooting friends dieing.already got shot in the leg but i’m all
good.trenches are horrible keep shooting the turkey i wish they
had more turkeys to eat can you send me down warm socks and maybe some
food cake mostly well war time bye
love: tai
