When, once, hunger was all I could feel
and music was my escape;
only the scars makes this time real
and seeing that old landscape.
How does hatred for a race come to this? Be one. Always we are all children of GOD!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pcc8xCZ35KI
and music was my escape;
only the scars makes this time real
and seeing that old landscape.
How does hatred for a race come to this? Be one. Always we are all children of GOD!
How I Escaped The Holocaust
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pcc8xCZ35KI
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