A Day at Gallipoli
A day on the Gallipoli peninsula raised more questions than it answered for me. Half a million men killed or wounded, and it all seemed so futile.
A day on the Gallipoli peninsula raised more questions than it answered for me. Half a million men killed or wounded, and it all seemed so futile.
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