The clock’s a whisper
The night’s a haze
My eyes are open but lost in a maze
Shadows crawl
They stretch and sway
Are they real
Or just astray

Blurred edges
Lines that fade
Dreams and truth
A masquerade
Am I here or drifting wide
Caught between the worlds
I slide

A hallway stretches
It bends
It breaks
Faces appear
Then they fade
The moon hangs low
The stars don’t shine
This half-lit world
Is it yours or mine

I reach
I pull
But it slips like sand
Am I asleep
Or just in no-man’s land

Blurred edges
Lines that fade
Dreams and truth
A masquerade
Am I here or drifting wide
Caught between the worlds
I slide

A heartbeat echoes
It doubles
It slows
The wind sings secrets only it knows
I touch the air
It turns to glass
Through this fragile moment
I pass


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Half man, half AI - Electronic tinkerings in space time.

𝖕𝖚𝖑𝖑 𝖚𝖕 

𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋𝖋

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