Keturah

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Keturah, where are you going to sleep tonight ?
Why are you smiling and shaking your head ?
You don’t know, right ?

You are a stranger in the city but everyone knows you.
Knows you by sight.
You belong here.
Walking around with plastic bags in your hands.
Stuffed with clothes, food and washing powder.

Keturah, where are you going ?
Don’t you know ?
We will see you tomorrow. See you at the laundry place or sleeping on a bench near the Western Wall.

Keturah, why don’t you talk ?
You don’t know ?
See you tomorrow with a smile on your face.