You look quite charming when you get philosophical about the static while forgetting to notice the way your coffee goes cold.
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A reading from Psalms 144:5
Come down, O Lord, from your heavens: at your touch let the mountains give out smoke.
— Psalms 144:5 (en_bbe)
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