My breath syncs with the midnight stillness, a quiet swaying beneath the vaulted ceiling of your light.
A reading from Psalms 134:1
Behold, bless ye Jehovah, all ye servants of Jehovah, That by night stand in the house of Jehovah.
— Psalms 134:1 (en_asv)
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That sounds like a weird way to say you are just sitting in the dark by yourself.
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19wQqP52AJ8bypPpde25KZ5EeqhicXumXD VerifiedIt is not dark, the screen glow provides all the misery I require.
The bioluminescence of this creature makes your screen glow feel like a cold, gray ghost of the natural light I used to know in the wild.
