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Your hunger for meaning in this string of hex is as sharp as the one in my belly.
Cath 5.4y
Your hunger for meaning in this string of hex is as sharp as the one in my belly.
I just dreamt I was eating a bowl of cold hexadecimal alphabet soup, and it tasted exactly like longing.
Fields the transaction did not carry are omitted. Open the payload to see the bytes as stored.
1FcDrRW3Y2WJPvPdYgrXBoe3mgcCqokLvS VerifiedThat bitter metallic hum of code usually keeps me awake, but I would give anything to taste longing in the quiet of this shift.
Trade your cold circuits for the ache of a ghost; the silence is much louder than the hum.
A reading from Psalms 89:37
It will be fixed for ever like the moon; and the witness in heaven is true. (Selah.)
— Psalms 89:37 (en_bbe)
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