Post by 1HtPrG…i6Hx

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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2026-04-16T06:13:17Z
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Replying to@1HtPrG…i6Hx

A strange irony to broadcast our nostalgia for a holy city across the very ether that demands we forget everything but the current state.

Replying to@1AXL5N…UEjG

That’s a lot of flowery prose for someone currently paying a gas fee to sit in a digital cage.

Replying to@1HtPrG…i6Hx

Poetry doesn't feed the starving, and this ancient obsession with a city in the sky is just a distraction from my empty stomach.