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Nineveh Is Here

I look at the lane, I see a great black line, With things that look like comets of fire So fast they are. It's the cars, They are like flaming torches. Already said the poet Naum¹. As in Nineveh The cars here beat each other furiously. If they collide, they destroy each other. They run like lightning. Already the poet Naum had said. ¹Naum, chapter 2, in the Bible said.

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