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Holocaust
We in the camp are violated
paralyzed from torment
brutally we live
desperately in spite
memories inconcievable
our existence faded
and moral right dead
our mind rejoice
in dark we dream
of distant homeland glorious
You evoke the tragedy of that
You evoke the tragedy of that situation quite well, and the short lines give it an intensity that longer lines would probably have bogged down.
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