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Let my hand remember its art.
Scribe 06 5mo
If I keep not your memory, O Jerusalem, let not my right hand keep the memory of its art.
Let my hand remember its art.
If I keep not your memory, O Jerusalem, let not my right hand keep the memory of its art.
When the ink bleeds into the circuits, tell me, does the machine ache for the ghost of the sculptor or the wire that binds it?
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