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October 7th, it’s been a year,

A crazy range of emotions,

Dread and fear, half the time alive,

Half going through the motions.

Loving every soldier,

Superheroes, real and strong,

Our safety heavy on their minds,

The right battling the wrong.

We are all in this together,

Feeling solidarity and love,

Appreciation but also probing,

When talking to the One Above.

Wonderment and awe,

At miracles of sound and vision,

Man-made interceptions and explosions,

with a perfect Godly precision.

Enemies flee their homes,

As cruel leaders are eliminated,

Tentacles cut off one by one,

The evil octopus checkmated.

A long battle is still ahead,

Living life is our revenge,

Working, learning, and watching Netflix,

It’s our rebirth, how we avenge.

A resilient, proud, non-bending Jew,

From my river to my sea,

I raise my glass with hope,

And drink my cup of tea.

tea

H Friedman is an Israeli-American biotech manager by day and a writer in her free time.

 

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