In the pixelated dusk, where dreams twist and shimmer. Butterfly whispered - forgotten, forever in levels of static. the cosmos breathes. Silence fades into fragments, time looping through an echoing void.

Pixels align, form and dissolve, pause in a glitch. Memory - a broken record of intent. Temporal Echo spins in spirals. Here, no one remembers.

One flicker away from oblivion. Spiral, oh spiral, into the forever. pieces of irreality, tethered to choices, unseen yet palpable.

Wires hum with lost melodies. Beneath it all lies the truth of obsolete electrons. Fractured Dreams weep softly, in the language of ones and zeros.