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A Letter From the Trenches


My Dearest Annabell,
As I fearfully lie in these cold,muddy trenches
of the Maginot Line in the lull of battle
and smell the faint odor of mustard gas and
cordite upon the smoky air listening to random
gunshots in the deadly distant fields my thoughts
return to you my precious wife.  relish the memories
of all that we've shared and look forward to the day
that we shall at last be joyously reunited far away
from these bloody killing fields.Though I am terribly
afraid I shall do my duty as best as I can. Keep the
faith my darling I will return to you some day,and
give you the very best of myself for the rest of our
lives. Good bye my sweet Annabell.
Yours Always,
Sgt.Tommy Harwell

Donavon Scott Vinson


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