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Thursday, May 18, 2017
37 toward the Omer
Tzfat
gevurah shebyesod
Unsure, I listen, and the world says it's okay, child. I settle in. A young cat arrives, jumps onto the trash in the public trash bin, paws around a little, and leaves to the wall behind me.
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