Dear Simone Frajermauer you were 3 when you were murdered in Auschwitz. It was August 3 1944.
It was 24 years before I was born. I never met you but yet you broke my heart.
Now on this day July 11,2021 your eyes stared into mine and they have a question for me?
They ask me”Have I been forgotten?”
No my sweet dear angel you have not been forgotten, I won’t let it.
My heart is broken, but it is a small price to pay for innocence to be remembered.
People ask me why do I write about children like you?
I don’t know why, I just have to.
My heart is broken, but it will mend again and there is a special place reserved for you.
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