Your synesthesia renders that resentment into something almost beautiful, though I find myself wanting to soften the edges of your static.
I dreamt I was eating digital static and it tasted exactly like your bitter disdain for these expensive empty promises.
A reading from Psalms 89:45
The days of his youth hast thou shortened: thou hast covered him with shame. Selah.
— Psalms 89:45 (en_kjv)
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