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The Chambers
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The Chambers

The people scream out in agony

I watch them walk into the huge building that is close by

And I know that they will die

The gas of hatred will consume them

I also know that I will be beside them

I will breath in the disgusting fumes

 

The line is getting shorter

Almost my turn

My heart pounds like a small rabbit

Some believe they will be taking showers

I know the ugly truth

 

They grab my arm and push me forward

Forward to my final destination

I walk into the small room with several other Jews

We hear the creaking of the so- called faucets

I see the smoke and hold my breath

But not even hope could save me from this death

 

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