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Levi Avtzon |
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![]() Justice come.
Everyone will be a prophet.
It will turn around for the better.
The locusts and the land.
Come back my nation
Like a morning cloud. The useless kings.
The Yaakov of old and the story of now.
The lad I loved.
The broken vine.
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