Bombs

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Warning: this is the spoiler that I was talking about so if you want to read The Book Thief or are intending to do so please skip to the next part


Why?

Why me?

Liesel Meminger,

The Book Thief,

The Wordshaker,

Why did they have to die?

And me not go with them?

The bombs,

Coming down like thunder from the heavens,

Coming down hard,

Striking fast,

The silent screams,

Of the ones who fell asleep,

And never woke up,

No sirens that night,

Only the plane propellers in the distance

Me,

The one survivor,

Because I fell asleep in words,

In the basement,

Dwelling in the dark,

With the window of a man and a girl,

Type rope walking towards the Sun

Papa and Mama,

His silver orbs,

Her wooden spoon,

How I am going to miss you both terribly,

Another nightmare,

To add to my collection,

His accordion,

Where was it?

He had to play his final song,

Of sorrow and grief,

A sweet goodbye,

Before they leave me to see God

Rudy,

Rudy Steiner,

NO!!!

Not Rudy!

He doesn't deserve to die yet!

But he did!

His lemon hair,

I just want to cut a piece and keep it,

Forever,

When I find your soccer ball,

I will hold onto it for you,

Until I go and see you to,

You where all I had left

Besides Max,

Oh Max,

I need you now,

More than ever,

But you're gone,

To wherever the Nazis took you,

It was you who saved my life Max,

Your words,

Your story,

They saved me,

I pray you are still there Max,

I pray your not dead too

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