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Conten Content warning: depiction of holocaust The clicking of the wheels on the tracks is the only thing reminding me that I’m still alive. I’m sure my eyes are open, yet I can’t seem to see anything. The thick stench of human excrement fills my nostrils as I struggle to breathe. Although it’s barely March, the air flowing through the train car is warm and heavy. I hear silent sobs all around me. We’ve been standing like this since they took us two days ago. A collection of limbs and sweat and tears. That is all we are to them. And although...
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