Ria_Longhorn
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How beautiful is my love with her everyday clothes and a comb in her hair. Nobody knew she was so beautiful. Maidens of Auschwitz, Dachau maidens, Have you not seen my love? We saw her on a distant journey, she no longer had her clothes or a comb in her hair. How beautiful is my love, pampered by her mother, and her brother's kisses. Nobody knew she was so beautiful. Maidens of Mauthausen, Maidens of Belsen, Have you not seen my love? We saw her on the frozen square with a number on her white hand with a yellow star on her heart. -- Iakovos Kampanellis, Song of Songs
