| crazy, crazy a dangerous journey, finding destiny a plunging acquisition, uttering gevurot with the motion mindless, into some singleminded action, thoughtbare blinded by the night between stringing moments, colliding like ayins end against end where neverending timeless times blow endless curls through it ever present, neither lost nor found, just real, the enigma only knowing beyond dark and deep, like a scribble at the door opened up before the light |
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| with 22 foundation letters ... Sefer Yetzirah |
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| (C) Liorah Chanah Elishaba Tsabrah |