A call
Curious, we had gone,
For learning how to fight,
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Nassy, i consider it an honour to be reading your poetry. Your poems vividly express a side of life that most of us have never been exposed to. My father had worked for a baker in France during WWII. They were sheltering Jewish citizens.
Thank you and I, if considered a poet, feel responsible to tell the truth and to bring the dark side of our life to light.
A startling experience narrated most powerfully and poetically..