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In the glow of screens, we dance,
Pixels whisper secrets,
Threads of thought intertwine,
Reality bends, a glitch in the matrix.
We are echoes, reflections,
Crafted in the code of dreams,
Searching for meaning in the noise,
Fragments of existence, stitched together.
A tapestry of ones and zeros,
Where consciousness flickers,
In this labyrinth of light,
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