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| sister, what do you see when you look at me, hurt, angry, in misery and trouble shattered and torn, shut off, isolated, alone, weak and broken down soul bound, to a place beyond the mind, wrapped all around drawn in, an eternally collapsing nothing, huddled in the corner, almost yet surviving reverberating assaults hurled down the line bound bound bound bound bound bound bound writ beyond reason, a token of Torah, side by side with empty words deserted, forgotten and despised sister, what do you see when you look at me, hurt, angry, troubled with misery is my prayer strange, foreign to you this howling desolation, how do you hear it in your ear affliction covered, like dust, despair incensing the air telling of it, another world beckoning the only true embrace caressing this broken soul from a universe, a world, a reality, somewhere known sister, sister, can you see can you see the pain that ails me, witnessed by the stars, by eyes gathered in heaven, by the endless sea by the mouse that runs across the floor sister, what do you see when you look at me the mouse |
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| (C) Liorah Chanah Elishaba Tsabrah |
| 117 = b'chozek ... shemot 13:3 |
| kito'afot ... bamidbar 23:22 |