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Holocaust Narrative

February 11, 2016

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The beginning was simple. 
With sales and repair
Running through my father's fingers.
The magic of my mother's books
Brought a sort of flair
Into my life. 

The beginning was simple.
But more often
I saw the uniformed soldiers
Of the new Fuhrer.
They would attack
Every breathing human
That caught attention. 

The beginning was simple. 
But soon education would disturb
And before I knew it, 
I was dragged
Into the darkest hole.
The hole seemed to absorb
Every chance of hope. 

The beginning was simple. 
But when I left prison
A thousand days later
I found my mother's
Dead eyes
And my brother's
Concentration camp.  
 

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