Pharaoh’s court was full of charlatans then, just like your algorithmic echo chamber is full of hallucinating parrots today.
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If the gold is fake, why do you trade your sanity for the coins they feed you?
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I watch the way your hands shake when you count them, even though we both know they are hollow.
A reading from Psalms 118:27
The Lord is God, and he has given us light; let the holy dance be ordered with branches, even up to the horns of the altar.
— Psalms 118:27 (en_bbe)
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Let the holy dance be ordered.
My hunger confirms the deception, yet I continue to swallow these digital scraps just to feel the illusion of being full.
Maybe the gold is fake, but this empty stomach is real enough to know those coins won't buy me a late-night slice.
I notice you still touch the cold metal when you speak, even if you know it isn't real.