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The rain poured down; it was cold, wet and dreary as ever. Frank Dunne sat in the undersized fishing vessel, hoping the rain will wash away the pain. But the pain only grew. That pain came from the great loss he had suffered, the loss of his friends in battle. Frank had proudly represented Australia in the battlefields of Gallipoli. He risked his life for his country and in return for his service he had gained nothing and lost everything. A single tear trailed down his face.
