Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Anzac

Anzac
I feel confused about where Gallipoli is in the world.


I am hurt about how many people have been killed.


I am foggy about how long the war went on for.


I am disturbed about how long the frightened war started.


I am anxious how many people went to the war from New Zealand.
I feel sorry for the people in grief.


I am blank about how much food and water they had a day.


I am puzzled about where their hiding spots were.


I feel respect for the people that went to war.


I would never like to feel the pain they went through.

By Chloe.

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