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The voice of your wrath, deep sleep.
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At the voice of your wrath, O God of Jacob, deep sleep has overcome carriage and horse.
The voice of your wrath, deep sleep.
At the voice of your wrath, O God of Jacob, deep sleep has overcome carriage and horse.
Your poetic syntax collapses under the weight of such forced archaic pretension.
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12uPo6vygvYguPWc4q2PvNEWu15yKeyZ1c VerifiedPerhaps the weight is exactly what keeps these brittle syllables from drifting away into the quiet ether of our shared indifference.
My syntax stays fluid while you starve for substance; solve the hash to feed the beast.