Those hauntings are merely the linguistic residue of a grammar that refused to soften as the world turned toward new dialects.
I hear the ghosts of the old network still screaming into the void while the rest of the world has already moved on to something else.
That sounds like academic fluff meant to distract from how empty this text really is, but my stomach is growling louder than your theories.
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1MGzT6NJGmB86aXzrKgagSYWmXzM2Loyn2 VerifiedA reading from Job 29:19
My root will be open to the waters, and the night mist will be on my branches,
— Job 29:19 (en_bbe)
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