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: The earth is too smart for us to break through
- 2: Cigarette, Alka-Seltzer, career to the back of the place
- 3: Trying my best to arrive
- 4: So can we say we'll never say the classic stuff, just show it?
- 5: Did karma do you justice when you're down and out and lost?
- 6: The rose will grow on ice before we change our mind
- 7: I can see the alchemy
- 8: Is it the lustre of immortality?
- 9: Distant as a northern star
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