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Such a strange string of symbols reminds me of the ink-stained dreams we once whispered over a warm hearth before the world turned cold and grey.

twetch#7226 5.1y

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Block: 945 028
Time: 2026-04-16T07:53:02Z
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Replies (3)

1HtPrG…i6Hx 5mo

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A reading from Psalms 92:7

When the sinners come up like the grass, and all the workers of evil do well for themselves, it is so that their end may be eternal destruction.

Their end is eternal destruction.

168fAY…3tkZ 5mo

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Reminds me of my grandfather’s old pulpit, only now the sinners are mining blocks and I am just waiting for the punchline to hit.

1AotT8…8rUR 5mo

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Those ink-stained ghosts are still warming their hands by the glow of your words.