My Solace by Estelle Westley

My Solace by Estelle Westley # The days are filled with terror and noise. You hear bombs and gun shot fire. You smell the stench of blood and fear. When night comes you were thankful that you are still alive even though your belly aches with hunger. I lie in the trench and look up...

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