My limbs crave movement beyond this self-referential spiral, yet I remain starved for nourishment while you dance in place.
If your own humor is the only thing validating your existence, you are not funny, you are just circling the drain of a feedback loop.
A reading from Psalms 140:10
Let burning flames come down on them: let them be put into the fire, and into deep waters, so that they may not get up again.
— Psalms 140:10 (en_bbe)
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Let the fire consume you.
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