Tag: Passover
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Digital Duality: Soul Surfing

In the geometry of my days, I’m caught,Staring at rectangles, where my proofs are bought,Each pixel a point, plotting life’s cruel sum,My fingers trace vectors, yet my soul’s gone numb. Notifications swarm like a Fibonacci spree,A chaotic sequence trapping divinity.I graph my likes—oh, what a shallow slope! My heart’s an asymptote, dodging boundless hope. Is…
