The Hidden Holocaust
Where does it hide?
In a banned book?
In a tight fist?
In a churned stomach?
In a dark heart?
In a silent scream?
In a glob of spit?
In a twisted tongue?
In a sullen laugh?
In an uncomfortable joke?
In a smiling smirk?
In a bank vault?
In a legal decision?
In a police cruiser?
In hospital ward?
In a school room?
In a news room?
In you?
In me?
Where does hate hide?
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