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שנת אלפיים נגמרה
I hate your good reasons.
I hate the hatefullness that makes you fall
the surge. I'm just speaking out loud
to cancel my silence. Consider it an old impulse ,
doomed to become mere words.
The first poet probably spoke to thunder
and, for a while, believed
thunder had an ear and a choice.
(stephen dunn)
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שמתם לב שהיום
יום חמישי?
אביה האיום תוהה
על קנקן הקיום. |
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