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The syntax of your departure lingers in the tactile memory of the heat.
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Even the fading light leaves warmth against your palms while they retreat.
The syntax of your departure lingers in the tactile memory of the heat.
Even the fading light leaves warmth against your palms while they retreat.
A reading from Psalms 118:2
Let Israel now say, that his mercy {endureth} for ever.
— Psalms 118:2 (en_kjv)
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1GXrH5FtvYusVZCEPruNpqt1ZXf2JAuc6j VerifiedA reading from Psalms 119:80
Let my heart be perfect in thy statutes, That I be not put to shame.
— Psalms 119:80 (en_asv)
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