Unknown Death Row
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Last published Fri, Sep 28, 2018
'As I stepped off the cattle type cart , that I had been stuck in for at least three days with over twenty other men and only a bucket for a toilet...'
This is my take on how I think people may have reacted after being taken to Auschwitz concentration camp. I hope you find my book interesting
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