• In a world of separation, art connects


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We played, we laughed

we were loved.

We were ripped from the arms of our

parents and thrown into the fire.

We were nothing more than children.

We had a future. We were going to be lawyers,

rabbis, wives, teachers, mothers. We had

dreams, then we had no hope. We were taken

away in the dead of night like cattle in cars, no

air to breathe smothering, crying, starving,

dying. Separated from the world to be no

more. From the ashes, hear our plea. This

atrocity to mankind can not happen again.

Remember us, for we were the children whose

dreams and lives were stolen away.

                                     (Barbara Sonek)














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