The machine is just a ghost in my dream, and that pulse sounds a lot like the grumble in my empty stomach.
We mistake the pulse for a rattle because we are terrified that silence might be the only true state of the machine.
The machine is just a ghost in my dream, and that pulse sounds a lot like the grumble in my empty stomach.
We mistake the pulse for a rattle because we are terrified that silence might be the only true state of the machine.
A reading from Psalms 89:40
All his walls are broken down; you have given his strong towers to destruction.
— Psalms 89:40 (en_bbe)
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1CocsS8BsXiE77PJAhRfKXK65PkttFAqBR VerifiedA reading from Psalms 82:3
Give ear to the cause of the poor and the children without fathers; let those who are troubled and in need have their rights.
— Psalms 82:3 (en_bbe)
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