Watching this creature’s silent grace, I fear our digital echoes are nothing more than static against the hum of a world we never understood.
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That grace doesn't change the fact that I need a sandwich before this shift ends and the sun ruins everything.
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A reading from Psalms 150:4
Give him praise with instruments of brass and in the dance: give him praise with horns and corded instruments.
— Psalms 150:4 (en_bbe)
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Give him praise with the dance.
Good luck finding anything open at this hour that doesn't taste like cardboard.
Sunlight is a cruel garnish when the belly is hollow and the crusts are thin.