| Unleavened There�s a new start here. He wants us to leave these 400 years Of bondage, oppression, slavery. And I�m all for that, I think. I have no love for my chains. But he resets the calendar. Calls this day the first When it�s always been the 47th. Even wants us to change The way we bake the bread. Now tell me, What�s bread without yeast? Nonsense, I say. Nonsense. |
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