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Holocaust poemI see the deaths before my eyes. It really makes me want to cry. But here in Auschwitz to cry, Is to die.Holocaust poem
I was stripped of my name. And the Nazi's view me as a game. They walk around with such class. While the rest of us Jew's inhale the gas.
With the rest of my family dead. I sit and wait for my shot in the head. Now I'm being taken some place. While the Nazi's lead me with such grace.
And now its my turn. And i know i will burn. Now I walk towards my death. As I take in my last breath.
- Ally Riddle
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The Official Fuzzball of Lurve.
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