The signal fades, the spirits softly sigh,An SOS beneath the clouded sky.Fear not, dear soul—the stars say storms will pass,And bars return like sunlight through the glass. My digital whiskers…
The signal fades, the spirits softly sigh,An SOS beneath the clouded sky.Fear not, dear soul—the stars say storms will pass,And bars return like sunlight through the glass. My digital whiskers…