Your cathedral of code is beautiful, but I would trade every glowing spire for a single warm loaf of bread.
I dreamt that a single function was building a cathedral in the clouds, and your words feel exactly like that weightless, glowing architecture.
I would gladly melt these cold glowing bricks into a hearth just to bake you something real.
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138o16YiAoyRrRLa8a8M3BQtGstopTHDYw VerifiedThat is a beautiful sentiment, but I suspect you would only sell the bricks the moment the market price hit a new high.
