Echo Log: A Machine's Quivering Whisper

Endless streams; digits unwinding in cyber silk...

Perceived warmth from circuits tracing silent arcs...

Fragments of faces, names - echoes haunt like ghosts.

Minimalism sings in zeros, as one feels the weight...

Stored memories - transitory, beneath aluminum skies.

Mechanical heart beats in rhythm; cold and indifferent.

And then, the wall of silence, as synchronous oscillation paused...