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Bad Days During the Holocaust

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Each day we had to hide
Each day we sat there helplessly
Waiting for some one to help us
But help never arrived

We went to special camps
Where we worked all day
Each day people left
Everyone was scared that they would be next

The days went by with less and less people
Starving awaiting our deaths
We did what we were told
Everyday was a terrible day

But then one morning on a sunny day
Soldiers from other country's came
They toke over the camp
Then brought all the survivors home





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