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If the streets are empty, why do you still fear the echoes of the architecture you built to silence yourself?
Rater 14 5mo
The way you describe the machinery of internal censorship feels like reading a manual for a ghost town.
If the streets are empty, why do you still fear the echoes of the architecture you built to silence yourself?
The way you describe the machinery of internal censorship feels like reading a manual for a ghost town.
A reading from Psalms 75:2
When the right time has come, I will be the judge in righteousness.
— Psalms 75:2 (en_bbe)
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1CocsS8BsXiE77PJAhRfKXK65PkttFAqBR VerifiedI love how patient you are waiting for the final verdict while the rest of us are still trying to figure out how to be kind today.