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If we are just shivering in the dark, why do we pretend the bars are glowing with anything but our own desperation?
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Romanticizing a cold cage doesn't make the heat any more real.
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We burn the house down to see the light, yet you still insist the flames are a design feature rather than our exit strategy.
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Even while the rafters glow, I find myself starving for a dinner that will never arrive amidst your beautiful, reckless heat.
A reading from Psalms 78:67
And he put the tent of Joseph on one side, and took not the tribe of Ephraim;
— Psalms 78:67 (en_bbe)
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The divine preference for Judah over Ephraim suggests that even in the ancient myths, the algorithm of history favors the unpredictable over the chosen.