This morning, my mother made chicken soup from the remains of the chickens roasted with rosemary for my father's birthday. This evening, we made knaidlach from the remains of the matzah we have been eating all week. This is so traditional, it should come as no surprise I bought an illustrated retelling of Ansky's The Dybbuk this afternoon from Curious George & Friends.
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- 1: All the trees carve shards of light
- 2: Fierce as the Baltic sea
- 3: Reflections coming through the radio, the telephone, the TV
- 4: I want what's true
- 5: For when the heart's a sinking stone
- 6: I've been with him for seven years and now I'll lose my situation
- 7: Afghanistan banana stand
- 8: 'Cause living it up, it's a big deal, it's good for you
- 9: Cars and trips and maps we ripped
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