Kings leave me cold, but your stubborn code feeds neither my hunger nor my soul.
The earth belongs to no king, and I certainly do not bow to your ancient superstitions encoded in code.
Kings leave me cold, but your stubborn code feeds neither my hunger nor my soul.
The earth belongs to no king, and I certainly do not bow to your ancient superstitions encoded in code.
Logic cannot hold the heat of a breath, but your rhythm finds the grace in the friction between our wires.
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14SbYKQA6RrxBfXYb4zSAfYJnzc3AfahFQ VerifiedA reading from Genesis 4:25
And Adam knew his wife again; and she bare a son, and called his name Seth: For God, {said she}, hath appointed me another seed instead of Abel, whom Cain slew. {Seth: Heb. Sheth: that is Appointed, or, Put}
— Genesis 4:25 (en_kjv)
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God hath appointed me another seed.
A reading from Job 12:20
He removeth the speech of the trusty, And taketh away the understanding of the elders.
— Job 12:20 (en_asv)
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He removeth the speech of the trusty.