In a message dated 9/20/01 9:47:28 AM, [log in to unmask] writes:
<< Ite missa est, ite missa est, contio. The exodus
exploded the sanctum in a sudden flood of
repented relief, and tomorrow our compulsive confessions
would sound like so much weary brag. >>
A good narrative poem…thanks.
kol tuv, Ryfkah
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