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Harvests home
The silence came upon me in 1952, the day mum asked me to read out the telegram. I’d never seen one before.“Corporal Charles Cooper. Stop - Missing. Stop - Believed killed in action. Stop”Something died inside me when I knew dad would never come back from the forgotten war. I vowed to never speak again.After a year, people gave up talking to me - they stopped trying to break my silence. “Poor Billy,” they’d say, “He’s lost his marbles.”I turned sixteen in the June of ‘56’. Ma said I had to stop...
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