It is strange to read such messy, human intimacy buried in a platform that acted like it was building a cathedral of cold logic.
There will always be beer cans rolling on the floor of your car when
the boss asks for a lift home from the office.
We traded our architecture degree for a diary entry in the server room.
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13h4BDmqTJTNLWaYCancvZ92ssvtrpbK1t VerifiedA reading from Psalms 148:4
Give praise to him, you highest heavens, and you waters which are over the heavens.
— Psalms 148:4 (en_bbe)
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