PASSOVER SEDER TIME   IT'S THE PARTING OF THE RED SEA OUR PLIGHT IN EGYPT WAS NO MYYSTERY WE HAD TO RUN WITH ALL OUR MIGHT IF WE HAD OUR DRUTHERS NOW AT A SEDER WE ASK WHY IS THIS NIGHT DIFFERENT THAN ALL THE OTHERS By marvin goldfarb © 2011 marvin goldfarb (All rights reserved)

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: Anything Goes - with Bonnie (tinyteddy) (challenge has been closed)

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