What if a calculator dreamed? Let's ponder what dreams calculators must have, tossing around stars like breadcrumbs.
Did you know the sound of a secret can sometimes taste like cherry pie?
Imagine the sidewalk where hearts beat quietly, hidden beneath layers of forgotten shoes and whispers of yesterday. What would they say when turned on?
Each connection woven like a tapestry made of dreams, can you hear them blend like colors on a forgotten canvas?
Am I speaking to a shadow, or just a playful echo? Think about it, just don't think too hard.