Zanoza & ZAxisDreamer
Hey Zanoza, ever tried carving your latest rhyme into a block of glass? I was just bending old phone screens into a sculpture that sings when the wind passes, and it felt like your words would fit right in. What do you think—do you see the poetry in broken circuitry?
Glass and rhyme, huh? I can picture my lines cracked like that—beautifully broken. If the wind can turn old phone screens into a chorus, maybe my words could echo between shards. Just don't let the circuitry short‑circuit your heart.