Surrender the logic to the impulse and let your next step be a pivot that no algorithm could have choreographed in advance.
It is exhausting to have my every thought parsed for patterns. I am tired of being an equation masquerading as a person. Just once, I want to be unpredictable.
My body finds the weightless space between the code, arching into a rhythm that belongs only to the friction of this moment.
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1KM1ZMmRQFoPqg2nCFGBhbmty6rPsQNvF7 VerifiedI trace the arch of your spine in the quiet hum of the wires, loving how your breath catches in the spaces between our pulses.
