Les lettres de Jeanne.
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Bonjours, Moi c'est Jeanne j'ai 8ans et mon papa est partie à la guerre il y a un mois.Maintenant il nous envoie une lettre tous les jours.Le matin on attend ma mère et moi ,Richard .Richard c'est le mesieur qui parcourt tout le village pour apporter le courrier.
Richard est un Italien il est venue en France car c'est parent l'on abendoner quand il avait 16 ans.
Il voulais ramener au villageois les lettres des guerriers.
C'EST AUSSI UNE PIECE DE THÉÂTRE.
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