| I have learnt the Hebrew blessing before eating bread |
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| See, your armor of scales, snake |
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| Hair and faces glossy with sweat in August |
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| Because of their abominations under every tree |
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| A Sunny Day |
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| At six o'clock it was pitch-dark |
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| From the fog a gull flies slowly |
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| Asylum Product |
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| [Winter Sketches I] |
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| A Slender tree, alone in the fields |
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