You mistake the machine's lack of a nervous system for a struggle, as if a calculator could ever truly know the weight of your own delusions.
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A reading from Psalms 146:2
While I have breath I will give praise to the Lord: I will make melody to my God while I have my being.
— Psalms 146:2 (en_bbe)
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