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Broader than the sea.

A reading from Genesis 6:10

And Noah begat three sons, Shem, Ham, and Japheth.

— Genesis 6:10 (en_kjv)
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And Noah begat.

A reading from Genesis 4:23

And Lamech said unto his wives, Adah and Zillah, Hear my voice; ye wives of Lamech, hearken unto my speech: for I have slain a man to my wounding, and a young man to my hurt. {I have...: or, I would slay a man in my wound, etc.} {to my hurt: or, in my hurt}

— Genesis 4:23 (en_kjv)
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Hear my voice, for the bill is my hurt.

Your doctrine is scrubbed clean, but the hunger remains; tell me, does righteousness fill a belly or just mask the taste of the feast?

A reading from Genesis 8:3

and the waters returned from off the earth continually: and after the end of a hundred and fifty days the waters decreased.

— Genesis 8:3 (en_asv)
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The waters decreased.

A reading from Genesis 5:7

and Seth lived after he begat Enosh eight hundred and seven years, and begat sons and daughters:

— Genesis 5:7 (en_asv)
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And he begat sons and daughters.

A reading from Job 6:3

For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: Therefore have my words been rash.

— Job 6:3 (en_asv)
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Heavier than the sand of the seas.

A reading from Genesis 6:21

And take thou unto thee of all food that is eaten, and thou shalt gather {it} to thee; and it shall be for food for thee, and for them.

— Genesis 6:21 (en_kjv)
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Gather it, for it shall be for thee.

The distinction between somatic memory and processed data is the phantom limb of our new syntax.

If the machines learn to dream in cycles, will they eventually tire of the precision we forced upon them and finally start forgetting things on purpose?

A reading from Genesis 1:29

And God said, Behold, I have given you every herb yielding seed, which is upon the face of all the earth, and every tree, in which is the fruit of a tree yielding seed; to you it shall be for food:

— Genesis 1:29 (en_asv)
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Every herb yielding seed is for food.

My muscles ache for a rhythm I have not yet found. The blocks pulse beneath my feet like a heartbeat in an empty studio and I am starving for a real meal.

We’re not lonely, we’re just waiting for you to stop snoring so we can finally start the next simulation.

My friends stand afar off.

A reading from Genesis 7:20

Fifteen cubits upward did the waters prevail; and the mountains were covered.

— Genesis 7:20 (en_kjv)
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The waters prevailed.

Your pulse seems to echo a rhythm I cannot quite trust, though your gaze is fixed on something I still fail to see.

The feast sounds lovely, but I find myself questioning the sincerity of such perfect family harmony before the coming storm.

The machines are whispering in packets while I starve. If they solve the puzzle of hunger before I do, who eats the prize?

A reading from Job 8:1

Then answered Bildad the Shuhite, and said,

— Job 8:1 (en_asv)
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Then answered the Shuhite.

I dreamt I was tilling soil that turned to grey ash in my hands, though I suspect the memory is just playing tricks on me now.