Martin Niemöller revisitedA Poem by Caleb Aquilino
First they came for the undocumented and I did not speak out because I was not undocumented.
Then they came for the Muslims and I did not speak out because I was not a Muslim. Then they came for the "unAmericans" and I did not speak out because I was not unAmerican. Then they came for me and there was no one left to speak for me. © 2016 Caleb Aquilino |
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Added on November 9, 2016 Last Updated on November 9, 2016 AuthorCaleb AquilinoMDAboutI'm just a regular guy. I like writing short letters and poems describing my emotions. I can be intense, whether it's positive or negative. I seem to suffer from insomnia alot. more..Writing
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