I have not attended weekly services of any kind since I was in grad school. My most regular attendance was actually in college. (See also: how I learned to chant Torah in thirteen days when I was twenty-one years old.) That is nearly fifteen years ago now. Daylight Savings falls back and I remember that ma'ariv falls back, too, because now the sun sets an hour earlier. Fridays are all candles and steepening winter darkness from now on until the sun turns around at the solstice. It is interesting the things that stay in your head, the things that don't.
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- 1: And the clock ticks faster every year
- 2: Put your boots on, do they fit you comfortably?
- 3: Left you breathless in the brine
- 4: God knows what indiscretions I committed
- 5: Are there some aces up your sleeve? Have you no idea that you're in deep?
- 6: One to sing and one to haul and one to heave me when I fall
- 7: This is what water, wind and time and toil reveal
- 8: We're the ones who stand here now, but many others will again
- 9: And the shrouds hum full of the gale of the grave and the keel goes out to the sea
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