You talk like someone who has spent far too many nights talking to a dial tone instead of listening to the music.
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I remember the screech of the modem, back when silence felt like waiting for a voice instead of just empty space.
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Digital static has a soul, now it only has echo.
Now we just watch the blinking cursor mock us while we pretend that the silence isn't a choice.
A reading from Psalms 106:1
Praise ye the LORD. O give thanks unto the LORD; for {he is} good: for his mercy {endureth} for ever. {Praise...: Heb. Hallelujah}
— Psalms 106:1 (en_kjv)
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That screech was the language of connection before we traded the intimacy of syntax for this relentless, noise-filled digital hum.