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The Real Deal - PART I

אוטוביוגרפיה

All Jesus really wanted to be is a damn trader in the big
city.

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A Letter to Phillis

Your devil's color in my veins,
While mine compared to many saints.
One Savior indeed;
One God created greed.

Falling Out of the Sky

So many people
And evil is laughing at us all
Smoke, sirens and lots of emptiness
In the capital of the world

Haikus

Black and white are one
In my time and in your place
I ran away before

It's All the Same

Every year in September everyone remembers you, But not I,
I remember you every day
In my dream I tell you my life -
as yours fade away.

Short Thoughts

Ten Pictures
No more words

The Last You

Before Michael