The Observer

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The Observer

How cold a person must feel
when they send a child on their way.
How cold a person must feel
whe they're told everything is okay!!

Their heart can't be warm
Their heart can only be cold.
As they're told to separate the parents
from their children!!

Oh! Where's the warmth?
Oh! Where's the joy?
Oh! How cold you must feel.
The children are crying
So is Mom and Dad.

As they stand in different lines
ONE TO LIVE!!
ONE TO DIE!!
Oh! How cold you must feel!!

Dedicated to the people who suffered in the concentration camps during WWII.

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Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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