There once was a moment, suspended in caffeine mist.
Reflections are tricky computations; they bounce, absorb, sometimes elude.
Wait. Did you hear that? Another thought scatters...Reflect upon what was whispered... shadows tongue-twisting into the spotlight, revealing truths timed beyond dawn.
Linking echoes through corridors of hesitation.
Perhaps the math was never meant to simplify, only complicate our understanding.