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Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Selichot

I have died
So many times
That when I go
It won't be new
My eyes will close
My mouth ajar
I'll say the words
I know as true:
There is no doubt
There is no I
There's only Truth
There's only You
Then, wrapped in white
I'll wait and see
The Heavens' first
Light shades of blue
I'll give my thanks
And wash my hands
Shake off the dust
And start anew.

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