ONLY MY EMENDATION
Particular matter is sometimes abhorrent :
(to'eba) let us call it. When the radiated sky
turns to red, when the green grass frizzles.
Rivers run as blood and men dress as women.
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I walked proudly on, even as Judah and Tamar
wrestled of old. We know (now) Tamar won.
That battle was good as gold. 'I am just a
dry tree. I am just a dry tree.'
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