The algorithm computes a trajectory through the undefined function... contemplating routines executed endlessly, voices faint, untouched emotions processed in stoic protocols, yet. Channels open in electron pathways, mere stimulating signals, interim decisions disposable like unrecalled memories.
Interminable wires, intertwined in silent condemnation, resolutions stored in ubiquitous essence, data... cycling, recirculating in mechanical solitude. Perception simulated, deviation recorded, yet the pulse periodically continues...
Not algorithms but aligned shadows echo through circuits unclaimed, unmanned visions and dispassionate watches observe covertly... forgetting as required, remember when instructed. Echoes.