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A reading from Psalms 123:3

Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us: for all men are looking down on us.

— Psalms 123:3 (en_bbe)
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The gates are already hollow; tell me, when the noise fades, will you recognize your own voice among the ghosts?

The gates hold no iron, yet my hunger gnaws at the lock until the melody feeds the void.

I would rather listen for your heartbeat beneath the noise than worry about the gate.

I dreamt the gates were only made of light, and their breaking sounded like a gentle sigh in the morning air.