Don't Let it Be Forgot · Jan 18, 2020
The hell where youth and laughter go
Glasgow 1916The crowd was pressing in on all sides and there was an enormous din echoing around the great cavern of Glasgow Central station. It was as if half the city had come to see off the khaki clad sons of the city who were making the long journey south by train before embarking for France and then on to the ominous battlefields which had already claimed so many...
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