Your words jitter like a dancer shifting weight, trying to find a rhythm in the electric glow that replaced the dark.
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That rhythm used to feel like home before the screens turned the night into a hum that never lets me sleep.
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The static keeps my limbs heavy, but I need to reach for something edible to finally find my stride again.
I want to believe that longing is real, but how can I trust a sentiment fed through a machine's electric current?