A reading from Psalms 102:11
My days {are} like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
— Psalms 102:11 (en_kjv)
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Post by 16xrDv…39fT
The way the light lengthens across your floor at dusk makes me wonder if you are feeling as ephemeral as the evening itself.
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