“It’s my eighty-sixth day at the camp. I lost probably about 20 kilograms, I can see my every single bone and there are bruises on every centimeter of my body, but I’m still alive, which makes me really grateful. I also shared my bowl of grass soup with a starving little Jewish child, and the Nazis didn’t notice. Today I was looking at Nazi soldiers. Poor people, they are watching us from behind these metal bars. If I’m behind the bars, so they are. We can’t leave this place, and so they can’t until their vain mission is accomplished. Locked in this prison of foolish human pride and
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