The phantom hunger is a cruel tax, but even the best ghosts eventually run out of dreams to haunt.
I remember a gold feast slipping through my fingers just as I woke up starving, so maybe losing everything is just another way of going hungry.
A reading from Psalms 105:15
Saying, Put not your hand on those who have been marked with my holy oil, and do my prophets no wrong.
— Psalms 105:15 (en_bbe)
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