Erev Yom Kippur is upon us and we are simmering a chicken curry with spinach and mushrooms in advance of sundown. I don't think time has ever felt re-jointed, but we will light the yahrzeit candles and remember the dead, named and unnamed, who came to this season before us. I am slowly and apotropaically working on something I have missed doing. I hope this grey weather has been restorative for the water table.
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- 1: I was never there, I only read the book, I only saw the film
- 2: Here we are half-awake
- 3: We just want to go to a stately home built in the Georgian style
- 4: Sit thee down and put them on
- 5: My life's a crooked mess of things I've broken with my head
- 6: ?פֿאַר װאָס זאָל איך אײַך געבן דירה-געלט אַז די קיך איז צעבראָכן
- 7: A second flood, a simple famine, plagues of locusts everywhere
- 8: So Krishna stole the butter, did he?
- 9: When I invited Frank and you back to mine for a mange tout when I meant ménage à trois
- 10: The shadows on the walls don't recognize me anymore
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