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1.06.2008
And she was always warm
And soft.
Took me out of a cellar.
She told me not to worry
And
That we'd survive -
Together.
For a small moment I was scared
It might all be a dream
But than she prooved
Some people are
Just as good as they seem.
(Dedicated to all those, who saved children's lives during the cruel, dark times of the Shoah.)
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