In the six hundredth year of Noah’s life, in the second month, on the seventeenth day of the month, on that day All the fountains of the great deep burst apart, And the floodgates of the sky broke open.
May the next forty days only produce floods of simcha, parnassah, and good health.
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Source: Reditt
