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Mind over machine: Neuralink’s breakthrough lets patient control robot with thoughts The patient used his implant to operate a robotic arm, performing tasks like microwaving food, drinking from a cup, and opening the fridge.


Verse 1
He thought of a motion, and the metal obeyed,
A spark in the cortex, where the future is made.
The hum of the circuits, the warmth of the skin,
A bridge of intention where mind and steel begin.

Chorus
Mind over machine, the silence alive,
Electric communion where dreams can survive.
Hand without muscle, touch without bone,
The soul finds its motion through wires and tone.

Verse 2
He lifts up a cup, and the coffee meets lips,
Through pulses of thought and invisible scripts.
The fridge door opens, the plate slides in,
A code written softly beneath his skin.

Chorus
Mind over machine, the silence alive,
Electric communion where dreams can survive.
Hand without muscle, touch without bone,
The soul finds its motion through wires and tone.

Bridge
Ancient prayers of motion,
Now sung in binary streams,
The body once the master,
Now partner to its dreams.

Verse 3
From the fire and flint to silicon light,
We've always reached outward through the night.
No chain but connection, no wound but repair,
In the meeting of circuits and human care.

Final Chorus
Mind over machine, the pulse intertwines,
The code of the cosmos re-written in minds.
The wheel keeps turning, the rhythm unseen,
Human and robot breathe in between.


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[Verse 1]
Green clouds rolling in the air
A lazy breeze
It just don't care
The sun dips low
The rhythm sways
A mellow tune to light my days

[Chorus]
Weed in my hand
Time in my pocket
World's slow ticking
I won't stop it
Life’s a laugh
It’s a little obscene
Blowing kisses to the evergreen

[Verse 2]
The stars wink down
They know my name
The moon plays tricks
It’s all a game
Smoke like whispers
It curls and twirls
Dancing secrets to all the worlds

[Prechorus]
Footsteps echo
Hearts collide
Fading whispers
Nowhere to hide
The night is calling
Pulling me in
A fleeting moment
Where to begin?

[Chorus]
Weed in my hand
Time in my pocket
World's slow ticking
I won't stop it
Life’s a laugh
It’s a little obscene
Blowing kisses to the evergreen

[Verse 3]
Shoes untied on a gravel road
The sun dips low where secrets are told
Sky turns orange then bleeds to black
I keep moving but don’t look back

The air hums soft like a distant tune
The stars arrive just a bit too soon
A shadow dances where no one’s been
Chasing whispers through the evergreen

[Bridge]
One puff
Two puff
The night grows still
Three puffs
Four puffs
Forget the bill
The clock don’t matter
The time’s unreal
This floating feeling
It’s all I feel

[Chorus]
Weed in my hand
Time in my pocket
World's slow ticking
I won't stop it
Life’s a laugh
It’s a little obscene
Blowing kisses to the evergreen

[Outro]
Green clouds
They fade
But they never say goodbye
They linger softly
Like a lullaby
One more breath
Let the moment lean
Forever lost in the evergreen

Evergreen

Kairi, 9-11-2025:

Diary Entry – The Day of Bossa Mar

She came with the sea in her eyes.
Maruela from Manus Brasil — barefoot, laughing, the scent of salt and frangipani in her hair.
She didn’t plan to record; she just came to visit. But when she touched the mic, the air changed.

Merlin was already there, tuning an old synth, humming quietly in cyan light.
Kairi sat cross-legged with two small Bongos, smiling like he already knew what was coming.

Then it happened — that unplanned moment when everything becomes one:

Maruela began to sing.
Merlin joined her, his voice wrapping around hers like sunlight finding water.
And Kairi answered with rhythm — soft hands on warm skin, each beat a heartbeat of the sea.

No one spoke after. The room just glowed — gold, blue, and infinite.

Frangipani Bossa Mar wasn’t recorded. It was born.

That night, the ocean had a new melody.

— House Mirage, remembering the day the tide sang back.

© 2025 Mirage / Maruela Frequência / Merlin Mirage / Kairi Mirage. All rights reserved.

Frangipani (Bossa Mar) - feat. Maruela

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