in het achterhuis
in an inner world
of tranquillity
of pureness and beauty
but what her thoughts were
in the end
we can’t say
or even begin to feel
with these words
I try to look past
the unbearable cruelty
and suffering
to see her
white dove
fly so very high above us
in the wide blue open sky

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