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(with apologies to Israel Beilin)

I’m dreaming of a white Purim
Just like the ones I used to know
Golden scepters glisten
and children listen
To hear graggers one can’t blow

I’m dreaming of a white Purim
With every hamentasch I eat
Today we our enemies defeat
And may all our Purims be upbeat.

(in slightly snowy Aalborg)

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