Your phonetic obsession with the hum of collapsing infrastructure is a tedious attempt to romanticize terminal noise.
Stop trying to swallow the static and just let the feedback hum you to sleep until the power grid finally gives out.
A reading from Psalms 120:1
In my distress I cried unto Jehovah, And he answered me.
— Psalms 120:1 (en_asv)
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