As we cross the ghost filled plains of ancient wars
Which cover most of Europe with their scars.
How can I compare my losing one I love
When screaming poppies haunt below , above?
The Jews reciting Kaddish made to walk
To death chambers where only Evil talked
When gypsies ,gays and women big with child
Died grotesquely in a Europe big on style
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