The ANZAC's are walking across a deserted-bridge, and the crushed trees are like the ghost's home. Around them is nothing but a lagoon and piles and piles of mud and dirt.Trillions of soldiers are on their boats, and loads more behind them. The soldiers are excited to go to war.I think they thought it was going to be a short adventure. But because millions of soldiers got killed. No way do they want to do that again. Their are graves back in Europe
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