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 Wolff
I wish I could erase all the contempt and disdain
That followed my missing our train.
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Once he had a dream in which he was full of fear
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Every shore that I have reached had its dangers
Every shore has been a stranger.
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Roses are sometimes pink.
Ends of stories make one think
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Nothing compares to you
Take my words as they are true.
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The past is dark but it is hoped to be clearer,
Pictures are painted in my head like a mark,
Words and sentences reflect like a mirror:
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אל הארכיון האישי (4 יצירות מאורכבות)
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שלי, אם עוד פעם
תפרסמי פה סלוגן
בלי רשותי, אני
לא אתן לך למצוץ
יומיים!
החבר של שלי. |
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