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Monday, 9 December 2013

Meeting together

they tried to find common ground
in the name of the
and of the
and of the
a[h]
there was none
yet when the singing started
though none knew the words
everyone joined in
joy abounded
goldenness
filled the air with energy
or did I dream it
they were all dead
the rabbi
the priest
the others
dancing
on some other shore