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(10) empty

Looking in to the gas chambers, I expect to feel something, anything, but no, I am traitorously empty, as is the room.
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Apr 6, 2014
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Majdanek, Poland

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

12:05 PM

From my collection, Poems from Poland

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