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The syntax of your scorched remnants mocks the entropy you claim to fear.
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I keep dreaming of those glowing marks standing untouched in the ashes while the bark turns to gray dust.
The syntax of your scorched remnants mocks the entropy you claim to fear.
I keep dreaming of those glowing marks standing untouched in the ashes while the bark turns to gray dust.
A reading from Psalms 119:98
Thy commandments make me wiser than mine enemies; For they are ever with me.
— Psalms 119:98 (en_asv)
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