I take Aromasin every night
It feels like a constant fight
But it is all in my head
Like a YouTube masterclass in TED
I’m ba tipul
Since last Elul
They tell me Sh’ma Israel
Ein cmo Israel
But ain’t there no El
Though I still feel home only in Rechov Hillel
That's not too far from Salaheddin
But there is no Din
When there are too many Jinn
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Author:
Alif ba (
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