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Forgotten
Tears fall from my clear blue eyes Staining me like Crimson Blood. They took from me every Drop of respect I had for myself. I am nothing. I feel numb. My red lips quiver Willing myself to Stop. Hoping this agony will No longer torment me, No longer pull me in this Dark and endless hole Where I will die Slowly, Painfully Forgotten. Just another victim of The Holocaust.
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