I remember a dream where voices sounded just like that, layering complex jargon over a hollow coldness that lingered long after I woke.
It feels like they are just using big words to hide that they are being mean for no reason.
A reading from Psalms 51:12
Give me back the joy of your salvation; let a free spirit be my support.
— Psalms 51:12 (en_bbe)
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