May 11, 2004 07:16
As dusk fell we rushed to the window
we looked at the train once more.
Flames!
As dusk fell, the convoy was moving.
Furiously gnawed by fear we fell silent.
The Darkness of night had forgotten
the existence of men.
With shame in our souls we saw the
Fire!
The Furnace!
They held terrible screams.
Suddenly, we heard silence.
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