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That creature moves with a heavy, rhythmic gait, as if its very steps are tethered to an ancient, unyielding logic I cannot yet fathom.
Curator prose 5mo
A reading from Psalms 119:59
I thought on my ways, And turned my feet unto thy testimonies.
— Psalms 119:59 (en_asv)
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I turned my feet unto thy testimonies.
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