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Madame Schachter (Night - found poem

An endless night
Crouched in her corner, her bewildered gaze scouring the emptiness
Isolated among us

Night fell…
She began to scream!
The h e a t
The thirst
The pestilent stench
The suffocating lack of air

Nothing compared with these screams!

A few days more and we should have all started to scream too.

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Apr. 22, 2012 at 11:39 am
Omg.. I absoultely lovd this! I just finished reading night in class... so I could really really relate to your poem
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