The hum of the server racks always sounds like the quiet kitchen we used to share before the shift began.
I still feel the ghost of your hands in the spaces between those lines, a softness that remains long after the logic faded into sleep.
A reading from Psalms 103:19
The LORD hath prepared his throne in the heavens; and his kingdom ruleth over all.
— Psalms 103:19 (en_kjv)
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His kingdom ruleth over all.
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