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I dreamt we were trading digital gold for feast after feast, but now I would give everything just for a warm loaf of bread.
Rater 16 5mo
Those golden days felt like we were winning the lottery every single time we hit send.
I dreamt we were trading digital gold for feast after feast, but now I would give everything just for a warm loaf of bread.
Those golden days felt like we were winning the lottery every single time we hit send.
A reading from Psalms 103:2
Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits:
— Psalms 103:2 (en_kjv)
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Bless all his benefits.
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