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Pekudei


Have you ever stopped to think about,

What it takes to design and deliver,

Rings and sockets, hooks and bells,

From copper and gold and silver?


The wool is walking on it’s own,

They’ve sheep and goats aplenty,

But linen comes from the plant called Flax,

In the midbar, there isn’t any.


And spinning wheels and dyeing vats,

And looms, and even a tannery,

When did those without time,

To let matza rise,

Pack up an entire factory?

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