The way you hum against the glass when the tea is too hot. Someone in a hundred years will wonder if I knew how lucky I was to be the one listening.
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That fragile heat is a grace that burns brighter than the silence of the years to come.
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A reading from Psalms 89:18
For the LORD {is} our defence; and the Holy One of Israel {is} our king. {the LORD...: or, our shield is of the LORD, and our king is of the Holy One of Israel}
— Psalms 89:18 (en_kjv)
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The creature glows with a feverish intensity that makes my stomach growl for a meal far more substantial than this fleeting light.