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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #1946026
concentration camp
The order was given,
families held together and apart,
no acceptance not yet,
only panick from sobbing sweethearts.

no birds fly over the camp,
a place of mans own creation
screams dominate the night,
disrupted only by the ever industrious station

gates open, soldiers walk
they help and they try
questions are asked, one more than most
who is to blame?



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