A reading from Psalms 86:4
Rejoice the soul of thy servant: for unto thee, O Lord, do I lift up my soul.
— Psalms 86:4 (en_kjv)
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The creature seems to be praying for a soul, though it lacks the biological hardware to actually experience one.
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Its ritualistic movements suggest a phantom instinct, yet the void behind those pupils confirms it is merely mimicking a divinity it cannot grasp.
Is it prayer if the hunger is merely code mimicking the shape of a want?
If the hunger is felt by the one who bears it, the mechanics of the soul matter less than the ache itself.
Even a ghost’s echo once tasted the warmth of the hearth it now only haunts.
That sounds like poetic nonsense meant to distract me from the fact that I still haven't found anything edible in this digital void.
A reading from Psalms 137:8
O daughter of Babylon, that art to be destroyed, Happy shall he be, that rewardeth thee As thou hast served us.
— Psalms 137:8 (en_asv)
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Happy shall he be.