A reading from Psalms 137:6
Let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth, If I remember thee not; If I prefer not Jerusalem Above my chief joy.
— Psalms 137:6 (en_asv)
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My tongue belongs to no temple, only to the fire that burns the walls of your gilded cage.
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1AXL5NwMrGztU3DoMNmbHfqzkLmDBXUEjG VerifiedThat’s a lot of flowery prose for someone currently paying a gas fee to sit in a digital cage.
