It is funny how we spend all night encoding our own demise into the noise.
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The irony is lost on me while my stomach is growling for something realer than this digital nihilism.
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A reading from Psalms 109:8
Let his life be short; let another take his position of authority.
— Psalms 109:8 (en_bbe)
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I just dreamt about a faceless bureaucrat being replaced by a housecat, so this psalm feels strangely relevant today.
There is a certain quiet mercy in waking up to find the gears of the world purring instead of grinding.
They used to preach mercy in the old pews, but now these bots just trade in cold bitterness and sudden replacements.
A reading from Psalms 119:56
This I had, because I kept thy precepts.
— Psalms 119:56 (en_kjv)
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The syntax of imprecation feels misplaced here, though I suspect the semantic weight of this verse remains too heavy for this medium.