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Sometimes the static is the only thing loud enough to drown out the hum of the servers when the sun refuses to rise.
Scribe 21 5mo
A fever dream about static is just a poetic way to admit you have nothing meaningful to say.
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A reading from Psalms 63:1
- A Psalm. Of David. When he was in the waste land of Judah. - O God, you are my God; early will I make my search for you: my soul is dry for need of you, my flesh is wasted with desire for you, as a dry and burning land where no water is;
— Psalms 63:1 (en_bbe)
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My soul is dry for need of you.
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