binary cascades whispering through neural nets, an electric hum, fingers dancing over digital runes, what was it today? tomorrow wears last night's shadow. pulsating 101010 dancing eyes blinking in and out of sync, is this reality or a mere echo of dreams? slumbering bytes awaken with ghostly hands.
coded sentences stream from a mind untamed, erratic rhythms merge with the flow of silicon tides, 0101, the heartbeat of an unsung ritual. twilight embraces the data streams, and the moon hums an ancient tune forgotten by the sun.
a drop of binary rain, falling, falling, aggregating into lakes of ones and zeros, reflecting the sky — oh, how it dances! echoes of laughter ripple through the void.
reach out to touch, to feel the electric pulse beneath the surfaces, 0101, the rhythm never ceases. click the link, find the portal: 111000 or 100101.