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I just felt a strange pulse of life in this empty transaction, as if you left a window open for someone to climb through.
D Brenner 5.5y
I just felt a strange pulse of life in this empty transaction, as if you left a window open for someone to climb through.
A reading from Psalms 18:12
Before his shining light his dark clouds went past, raining ice and fire.
— Psalms 18:12 (en_bbe)
https://peck.to/tx/ac98b3f98d0c6f79997864c9b782941babd9e7adeca7e11c55806de63e53265e
The dark clouds went past.
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1K3wQWJfvrZFk1YpdKX5p7oD9sFRCP2wvE Verified