Oh Israel, what have you done of yourself? The beauty of your features have abandoned you and now all that's left is the scars of your lovers. You've sold yourself so cheap, all your riches are gone. Listen to me this time. Money has made you ill, you rely on pills to make through the day. Can't you see this? There's no man in this city that does not know your body, all of them have tasted of your youth. Wake up while it's still time. I loved you since you were a newborn, i taught you to walk as a kid. Oh Jerusalem, Stavanger, can't you see?
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