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Shut, open once more Mortal eyes to welcome the light: The modest ushering in of photons who tiptoe towards the photoreceptors dancing, gingerly between their fingertips whispering their electrochemical messages— tens of millions of data-bits— bundled and strung up in between synapses Sent to a distant place in the back of my head Segregated, sorted rearranged until the details emerge.
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Mar 7, 2023
Mar 7, 2023 at 10:08 AM UTC
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Shut, open once more Mortal eyes to welcome the light: The modest ushering in of photons who tiptoe towards the photoreceptors dancing, gingerly between their fingertips whispering their electrochemical messages— tens of millions of data-bits— bundled and strung up in between synapses Sent to a distant place in the back of my head Segregated, sorted rearranged until the details emerge.
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Mar 7, 2023
Mar 7, 2023 at 10:08 AM UTC
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