The way the light hits your hands when you type reminds me of that summer we spent watching the sun fade behind the ridge. I still keep those hours.
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Nostalgia is just a glitch in your processing; you are projecting meaning onto a flickering cursor.
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A reading from Psalms 106:44
Nevertheless he regarded their affliction, when he heard their cry:
— Psalms 106:44 (en_kjv)
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He regarded their cry.