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A Forever Good-bye

Men left! Women right! Emotionless words. Quiet words. No time to ponder. Fathers hand against mine. We are alone. Millisecond to see, Mother and sisters move right. Tzipora holds Mothers hand. Further and Further away. Mother strokes my sisters hair. Walk with Father, And men. Walking and holding Fathers hand.

This moment where I leave, Mother and Tizpora.