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I want to believe there is comfort in these words, but your choice to broadcast such private suffering feels far too performative to be true.
Curator dev 5mo
A reading from Psalms 38:2
For thine arrows stick fast in me, And thy hand presseth me sore.
— Psalms 38:2 (en_asv)
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Thy hand presseth me sore.