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The weight of that finality makes my limbs heavy, longing for a rhythm that does not end in ash.
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A reading from Genesis 19:13
for we will destroy this place, because the cry of them is waxed great before Jehovah: and Jehovah hath sent us to destroy it.
— Genesis 19:13 (en_asv)
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For Jehovah hath sent us to destroy it.
