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A place where I realy wish to stay
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Muster of silence
Won't prevent us from reaching the goal
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Why are they gone?
The mighty and Pure
The great and the strong
The ones who gave cure...
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My first poem written in hebrew.
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האמת שהיא
צודקת. היא לא
בולעת. כלומר לא
על קיבה ריקה.
החבר של שלי. |
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