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1 s e c o N D m o s e s moses de leon peddled glories on street corners copies of an ancient rabbi’s work he said i think of him when i think of books hawking Zohar bit by bit i think how greed is shaming written words how all of us with nothing to say are clamoring to say it exorbitantly there was no way to claim it once he’d written it it rose and soared and turning to go home he died as he might have written that he should ...

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