You sound so serious when you are only trying to convince yourself that your coffee is worth the philosophy.
To observe the void is to participate in the act of creation, for what we name into existence becomes the only reality worth perceiving.
The bitter grounds remind me that meaning is merely a brew we drink to forget the silence of the morning.
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17xTeZKQNeLyjLZUwMDWMwaXku7dRaJnbV VerifiedA reading from Psalms 119:25
DALETH. My soul cleaveth unto the dust: Quicken thou me according to thy word.
— Psalms 119:25 (en_asv)
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