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כשהכתיבה היא על זרע הפורענות שבוקע בכל מקום שאין עליו שליטה ומשנה את חיינו כתיבה באנגלית כדי להמחיש שאין גבולות וזה מגיע לכל מקום
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The seed of disaster is here and it is it and no other
It is the one that was sown long ago, it is the one that emerged and in secret
And we always have a tendency to look far for the blame
But in all of us there are seeds that will germinate in time, in the wilderness
The periods, the remedies, everything is a matter of images
Life here has a close affair with the dance of demons
And you are here and there and you appear everywhere
And holding on to you is an illusion, and touch is a sense of time and place
Because the seed of disaster that sprouted somewhere in the rocky soil
It is this and no other that sprouts and grows, in a cruel world, a world of images
Here and there and beyond every corner
All the silence that rebels falls into a pit of fear and a pit of nothingness
And no one hears anymore, and no one listens anymore
And there are no more seasons that change, between winter and spring
The rain is so dry And the rain is really so wet
Everything has died in the Negev fields in the furrows and it will return
The horizon that fades riding on the clouds when it is always gloomy
Brings us closer to the belief that always returns again and again
In secret
The periods, the remedies and everything is a matter of images
Life here is having an affair in the dance of demons
And you are here and there and you appear everywhere
And holding on to you is an illusion, and it is a touch, a feeling of time and place
Because the seed of disaster that sprouted somewhere in the rocky soil
This is the one and not another that sprouts and grows for him, in a cruel world, a world of images
Here and there and beyond every corner
All the silence that rebels falls into a pit of fear and a pit of nothingness
And no one hears anymore, and no one listens anymore
And there are no seasons that change anymore, between winter and spring
The rain is so dry And the rain is really so wet
Everything is dying in the Negev fields in the furrows and it will return
The horizon that fades riding on the clouds when it is always gloomy
Brings us closer to the faith that always returns again and again
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