Abstract
Did I tell you how I got home to Hungary?I was freed.War ended,beginning of May.Started to walk towards home,it was a clear night at the border.In the farmer’s gardenthe stars were in the sky.They’d just had their supperand the stars were in the sky.A group of women from the camp,we had to beg for morsels.I was Jewish you see, I have my tattoo,had nothing to look forward to.Didn’t I tell you?I talked to God.Arrived finally in Cardiff ‘57,where every house is the same;couldn’t find the address,no matter how I tried.
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