: About Me

My passion is ...

Egypt and Egyptian Artifacts

I know too much about ...

Egypt

My parents always told me ...

Be nice to others

My childhood ambition ...

To be an Arcitect

My favorite memory ...

Going to Queensland with mum and the murray river with dad

Why I write ...

To give knowledge to others

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Rihanna good girl gone bad

My first job ...

At a video store

My best moment ...

Seeing my dog, Zakk, for the 1st time

My inspiration ...

My mum and dad

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The Holocaust

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The burning times for those who were different. Der Führer wants a pure, Aryan race. He should look in the mirror. The Romani, homosexuals, disabled and Jewish people are, either, brutally massacred, tortured, forced to work or gassed. Their names are taken from them to be replaced with nothing but a number. Once perished, incinerated. The pain that they’ve gone through is unimaginable. And I don’t want to imagine it. All I can tell you is that they deserved better, far better than that. Der Holocaust is now past, it’s memory leaves a gaping hole in the mind of every...

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