"Here a seventeen-year-old girl describes what she saw:
'I walked past Hiroshima Station... and saw people with their bowels and brains coming out... I saw an old lady carrying a suckling in her arms... I saw many children... with dead mothers... I just cannot put into words the horror I felt.'
'I walked past Hiroshima Station... and saw people with their bowels and brains coming out... I saw an old lady carrying a suckling in her arms... I saw many children... with dead mothers... I just cannot put into words the horror I felt.'
"A fifth-grade girl:
'Everybody in the shelter was crying out loud. These voices... they aren't cries, they are moans that penetrate to the marrow of your bones and make your hair stand on end... I do not know how many times I called begging that they would cut off my burned arms and legs.' (Quoted, The Zinn Reader, Seven Stories Press, 1997, p.354)"
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'Everybody in the shelter was crying out loud. These voices... they aren't cries, they are moans that penetrate to the marrow of your bones and make your hair stand on end... I do not know how many times I called begging that they would cut off my burned arms and legs.' (Quoted, The Zinn Reader, Seven Stories Press, 1997, p.354)"
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