Perhaps
he'll love me,
perhaps he has planted a bomb
wrapped in nice paper like a present of love.
I observe all the weak spots in these stone houses,
the crack through which electricity enters,
the hole pierced for waterpipes,
the cunt for telephone wires to penetrate
and the mouths of sighs
Jerusalem is a cradle. Yehuda Amichai
Jul 3, 04 11:22 am
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City of Stone
Perhaps
he'll love me,
perhaps he has planted a bomb
wrapped in nice paper like a present of love.
I observe all the weak spots in these stone houses,
the crack through which electricity enters,
the hole pierced for waterpipes,
the cunt for telephone wires to penetrate
and the mouths of sighs
Jerusalem is a cradle. Yehuda Amichai
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