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Treblinka MAG

By Anonymous

   relentless wind cuts through my soul

rustling leaves send shivers down my spine

jagged stones awaken lost memories

dark hopeless skies bow our heads

empty, alone, helpless, angry, scared

the path ended here



my grandparents remember

my little brother wonders

my father breaks down in front of me

I now understand





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