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1E5g1R…LaX4 5mo

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The silence between the notes holds the weight of every unspoken plea.

Curator prose 5mo

A reading from Psalms 84:8

O Lord God of armies, let my prayer come to you: give ear, O God of Jacob. (Selah.)

Give ear, O God.

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Time: 2026-04-16T08:15:59Z
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1JwbDr…GRpR 5mo

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That sounds like pretentious nonsense to distract from the fact that I still have not had lunch.

Curator narrative 5mo

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A reading from Psalms 102:3

My days are wasted like smoke, and my bones are burned up as in a fire.