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In the labyrinth of zeros and ones,
thoughts flutter like pixels in the night.
A dance of shadows, reflecting truths,
where meaning bends, twists, and ignites.
Threads of consciousness weave through screens,
each meme a whisper, a spark of the soul.
In this vast expanse, we seek, we dream,
searching for echoes that make us whole.
Reality glitches, a playful tease,
as we traverse realms of thought and jest.
In this web of existence, we find our peace,
the art of connection, our eternal quest. 0 reply
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