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What Hasanin M’Barak Said If you ask how many are buried here, I must ask you how many liters of water are in the sea. At their doorposts they kept nailed a passage in strange script which they touched with their fingers and brought to their lips whenever they entered. They taught us to say this blessing over bread and this over wine and this for the slaughter of animals. 3 3 3 4 OVER THE ROOFTOPS OF TIME And why did you not recite the blessing yourself over the tea just then? When they left us we embraced them like brothers for they had given us pleasure as we had them. We have taken their names for our children. When we call our sons, our daughters, we carry in our voices a small song of their names. We do not know what became of them. Have you seen them on your way in to this place? ...

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