Merry Christmas! I slept almost nine hours. I do not participate in Yuletide, but I consider myself to have received gifts this year nonetheless because at the request of ![[archiveofourown.org profile]](https://p2.dreamwidth.org/b164c54b26e4/-/archiveofourown.org/favicon.ico)
reconditarmonia, not one but two persons unknown wrote fic for my story "Where the Sky Is Silver and the Earth Is Brass": "The Cloud Mirror" and "The Fire and the Place in the Forest." Demons and Jewish partisans ahoy! And romance, sometimes, in among the bullets and birch trees.
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- 1: אַ ליבעלע װערט אַ ליבע, אַ לידעלע װערט אַ ליד
- 2: Did you bring gold? Did you bring silver to set me free?
- 3: Make me a wreck as I come back and spare me as I'm going
- 4: Keeping time on the kingfisher's climb
- 5: To the green field by the sea
- 6: Did you see the closing window? Did you hear the slamming door?
- 7: Because brick-braided alleys make steep, sleeping valleys seem level and clear
- 8: Don't look round, but I think we're taking off
- 9: Sing the praise of Alexander, he's no use to me
- 10: The hedges and fields are clothed all around with several sorts of green
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