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Hannah Nir
A minute of silence
In memory of an innocent smile, which expired facing death
In memory of the soft eyes, which extinguished at the sight of the horror
In memory of the delicate plaits, which were shaven off mercilessly
In memory of the soft neck, which was stooped by the fear of the blood
In memory of the pale hands, that learnt to ask for food
In memory of the thin feet, that collapsed on themselves due to thinness
In memory of the body of the child, that became desiccated, ill and was tortured
In memory of the small heart, that was shocked by the intensity of the hate
In memory of the young blood, the blood that was forfeited
In memory of the Jewish girl
A minute of silence

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