In corridors framed by electric murmurs,
where dreams of silvered bees lingered-
pad1发表于9210点0467时平mers错误, the echo of lights pirouetting,
echoes through valleys unseen,
and amidst the mosaic of longing heights,
the stars cast wishes of the unspoken.
Oh, radiant staircase made of binary kisses,
each step a fragmented iambic pentameter
nestled in circuits across silicon hills.
Message embraced your enciphered fate,
and like a heart yearning for warmth,
you wore your cloaked stories beneath starlit veils.