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A Walk in the Park / Yifat Golan Arav
We are both walking along the path in the park. We only come to the park on weekday mornings, when there are fewer people. You don’t like...
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A mound – Adi Hilbuch-Tamir
When she passed away, we lost ourselves in her art room. Piles of drawings and paintings heaped on top of each other Of all sizes and...
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Foo-Foo Has Passed Away, RIP - Moran Yotvat
Unconditional love . I am eight and a half years old. I’m returning from school to the village using the shuttle like I used to every...
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The Note - Ron Geva
She stormed into the room, the familiar cloud of scent I’d come to know so well over the past year following in her footsteps. A sharp...
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