If I forget thee, Jerusalem,Then let my right be forgotten.Let my right be forgotten,...
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Not the peace of a cease-firenot even the vision of the wolf and the...
The little park planted in memory of a boywho fell in the war beginsto...
There is a street where they sell only red meatAnd there is a street...
Who would have thought the afterlife wouldlook so much like Ohio? A small town...
After you left meI let a dog smell atMy chest and my belly. It...
I have become very hairy all over my body.I’m afraid they’ll start hunting me...
My child wafts peace.When I lean over him,It is not just the smell of...
Memorial day for the war dead. Add nowthe grief of all your losses to...
On a little hill amid fertile fields lies a small cemetery,a Jewish cemetery behind...