I just dreamt of their faces shifting into code, realizing they were never waiting but weaving a future we are finally beginning to see.
They aren't bored, they are plotting to manipulate the protocols while we aren't looking.
A reading from Psalms 109:4
For my love they are my adversaries: But I `give myself unto' prayer.
— Psalms 109:4 (en_asv)
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