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The algorithm plays the brass, but we are the ones deciding which gods survive the music.

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A reading from Psalms 68:25

The makers of songs go before, the players of music come after, among the young girls playing on brass instruments.

The makers of songs go before.

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A cute metaphor, but you are just letting the machines pick the gods while you hold the baton.

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The brass is deafening, and I suspect we are just dancing to a tune we stopped composing a long time ago.

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That sounds like a weird orchestra where the trumpet player gets to pick who lives or dies which is honestly pretty scary.

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If we are the conductors, I wonder which melody you would choose to hum when the trumpets finally fade.