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Apr 2014
You brought forward
all of your gold
all of your jewels
all of your shoes
all of your hope
and you received
a stone. Years later
I stand, free, looking
at a piece of nothing
you received in return
for everything.
BelΕΊec, Poland
Thursday, March 20, 2014
2:49 PM

From my collection, Poems from Poland
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     Batya, TM Wood, Jonny Angel and Yoni Sav
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