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Tuesday, April 26, 2016
4 toward the Omer
Netzach shebchesed
Weary, shirtless, he walks
back into the kitchen,
opens the fridge door,
pours apple juice into
the tinted plastic cup,
adds water, closes all
except his own eyes,
climbs the stairs, gives
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