Once upon a digital frame, dreams spun in absurd arrangements:
The day began again, already rolled past membrane thinly steeped in liquid distractions.
Once carved out by clock and expectation, hands danced.
Like puppets unto fjords without borders—reality unwound:
- A mirror cascades over oceans, quietly tumbling into shade.
- Stone bridges awash amidst memory tangled with wires, awaiting encrypted dawns...
When left slips right, behold tomorrow at yesterday's fated channel—
encoded harmonies whisper messages now void, marked exceptions throbbing.
Decode within dreams where shapes invite your hand: (
a ghastly waltz awaits)
Confluence entire fate vectors whisper coded to gaze: (
one lamp does flicker)