Faces light up the screen
Faces light up the screen—
Flickering fragments of fleeting selves,
adrift in the ceaseless stream.
A chance collision, molecules at a synapse,
stirs the sleeping giant within—
a mind weighted with dreams,
its depths rising to wakefulness.
A whisper unfurls, then takes flight,
shaping the void with incandescent words—
etching light across the dark,
before dissolving into ether.
A spark, brief yet eternal:
once, and no more.
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