Temple
The wind with the dust, the wind in the curtain, the wind in the field in the open among the water lilies and untied shoes pining in the pond ...
On the mazol and on the strings, the heart shuddered in my chest, but in my opinion it was not necessary... we must live to see the holy parade...
There are Angels, Choruvim and Archangels in the round dance...
churches, synagogues, mosques and churches...
The broken porch has only one life - it's yours...
Truth
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