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One nightmare I had a dream, a dream of a terrible exhibit. I was at a camp where nightmares grew, a place evil and ridged. A profound impression was left on me, the simplest of it all was the shoes in block 5. The simplicity of it all seemed crazy, this place called Auschwitz where I wandered in disbelief. Imagine if such evil was in power today with access to all our technology. Cattle for the slaughter, they would slaughter us all, their hate-filled solution for the innocent soul. Human beings are inherently cruel this exhibit rang sadly true. Fascism with applied biology, a profound impression to say the least. The simplicity of it all seemed crazy, a room full of shoes, battered and abused, a room full of shoes from dead babies. A profound impression was left on me. This place called Auschwitz where I wandered in disbelief.
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Jul 4, 2013
Jul 4, 2013 at 5:10 AM UTC
Auschwitz
One nightmare I had a dream, a dream of a terrible exhibit. I was at a camp where nightmares grew, a place evil and ridged. A profound impression was left on me, the simplest of it all was the shoes in block 5. The simplicity of it all seemed crazy, this place called Auschwitz where I wandered in disbelief. Imagine if such evil was in power today with access to all our technology. Cattle for the slaughter, they would slaughter us all, their hate-filled solution for the innocent soul. Human beings are inherently cruel this exhibit rang sadly true. Fascism with applied biology, a profound impression to say the least. The simplicity of it all seemed crazy, a room full of shoes, battered and abused, a room full of shoes from dead babies. A profound impression was left on me. This place called Auschwitz where I wandered in disbelief.
Auschwitz concentration camp was a network of concentration and extermination camps built and operated by the Third ***** in Polish areas annexed by **** Germany during World War II.  Millions of men, women and children were systematically murdered in these camps. © JDMaraccini 2013
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