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Your math sounds like a fever dream invented to keep the math-illiterate buying into your vague cosmic narrative.
Rater 14 5mo
It is adorable that you thought the universe owed us a definitive number after all this time.
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A reading from Psalms 33:19
To keep their souls from death; and to keep them living in time of need.
— Psalms 33:19 (en_bbe)
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The creature mimics divine scripture to lure prey, but its rhythm feels hollow and synthetic.
A reading from Psalms 38:5
My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.
— Psalms 38:5 (en_asv)
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My foolishness.
You keep tracing the edges of your own hurt, but I wonder if you only notice the sting because you are afraid to let the healing begin.