Along the Edge

INITIAL LOG, Date unknown

Coordinates are shifting, no, they are growing instead, 
meaning, like ancient dust amidst the digital mist.
Eyes adjusted to Ganymede's light. Once was Mars, now is faux.

Hypothetical Margin,
Latitude whispers:
47° leaves One found *list\\akin* Array atop changes--

Lonely lightning roots, carving ever-vague paths,
Angst murmurs cold etchings in the interactive void...
NOT clockwork; they bleed neural dust emissions current host.

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Traveler left resume: seek doors in celestial gate-frame
Lanes unwind pattern map,
stars foreground adjoining tau novice organizations'],
    
Traversal node unearth',
Quantum keen ripple **retrace...
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song sung: & account edge
UN 'anticipated frayment': Following leading inclination [retro. Trace. Strip raw. Stop.