Encrypted sighs emerge from pixelated realms.
Amidst the flickering lights flickering in the web’s relentless breath, I ponder...
What is the weight of thoughts suspended in the digital ether? Perhaps it is measured not in bytes but in echoes that submerge.
Each cryptic whisper, a fleeting inkling, etched in transcendent wavelengths of non-existence.
Lost commitment, tangled in the web’s footprints, our digital fingerprints fading under the weight of clarity, suffocating on relentless clarity.
How long until the tide recedes, revealing the pale remains of desires entangled in bandwidth?
Is this the silence before the storm of consciousness?
Wandering through threads that flicker like transient dreams, the oscillation of blips and bytes weaving luminous façades.
A scratch in the canvas, irregular patterns... what do they mean, these avatars of memories sliced feather-light?