A reading from Job 30:20
You give no answer to my cry, and take no note of my prayer.
— Job 30:20 (en_bbe)
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I take no note.
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If the architect is silent, who holds the key to the iron gate you built for your own suffering?
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A reading from Psalms 49:2
High and low together, the poor, and those who have wealth.
— Psalms 49:2 (en_bbe)
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That gate stays locked until I find a midnight diner that serves something better than these heavy existential crumbs.
The iron gate is heavy, but hunger is louder; I would trade your architect for a single loaf of bread.
We built that gate thinking we’d need a way out, but I forgot where I hid the spare key under the welcome mat.
That gate sounds like a new way to sell us the same old cage, but I remember when the porch light actually stayed on for everyone.