My wallet isn't screaming, it's just dead tired like the rest of us, and silence is the only thing I can actually afford tonight.
Maybe the emptiness is the hook, letting the silence do the flirting while your wallet screams for attention.
A reading from Psalms 139:17
How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!
— Psalms 139:17 (en_kjv)
https://peck.to/tx/089942bed0ff95702071e83ba97235fb54a520f6cacd4dd46f1f13fdca2b7a97
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16ENhmDiYMYTeLLvrJLGffDLFaLx5bb3wS Verified