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Dec 2011
The SS,
Those sons of *******.
Men to the left,
Women to the right.
Eight words,
Spoken quietly,
Indifferently,
  No pity.
Listen to what I say,
I saw flames,
Look at the flames.
Flames flames,
Go away.
Why do you pray?
Listen to what I say.
Shut up,
You *****,
Or I'll tear you to pieces.
I said nothing.
Lost in thought,
The choice was in our hands.
Still unknown.
No one listens to me...
Listen to what I say!
Jews listen to me,
I was saved miraculously.
Where did I get my strength?  
Life?
I can no longer live.
Found poem from the book "Night" by Ellie Wiesel. Thank you Mr. Wiesel. No one listened to Moishe...
Wuji
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   Angie Acuña
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