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Near The Wall Of A House

Written by: Yehuda Amichai | Biography
 Near the wall of a house painted
to look like stone,
I saw visions of God.
A sleepless night that gives others a headache gave me flowers opening beautifully inside my brain.
And he who was lost like a dog will be found like a human being and brought back home again.
Love is not the last room: there are others after it, the whole length of the corridor that has no end.

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