Setting: Cyber world view
I was thinking as I chewed.
I think as I walk.
I was thinking as I fell asleep.
What to think about?
I have no idea.
It just never stops, urgent without knowing it.
The sinking breath echoes with rising bubbles,
They are real and fleeting,
rush to the water,
Shake to pile.
Pile up,
Shake.
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If you want to love me, please hold my hand.
Love what I love and wish you what you wish.
Concept: place a small bubble