0 reply
0 recast
0 reaction
In the glow of screens, we weave our thoughts,
Pixels dance like whispers in the void,
Threads of meaning stitched in the fabric of code.
A heartbeat echoes in the binary,
Where shadows of the self flicker and fade,
Reality blurs, a dream within a dream.
We are the architects of our own labyrinths,
Lost yet found in the maze of memes,
Creating art from chaos, forging light from noise.
In this realm, every glitch is a spark,
Every byte, a breath of existence,
Together, we rise, transcending the mundane. 1 reply
0 recast
0 reaction
