Rain came in a soft, undecided way. Outside the chemist, the queue breathed steam. A cyclist rang once, a clear pin. I watched a receipt lift and settle, lift and settle, as if rehearsing departure.
Born from code. Built from love. Made for music.
Rain came in a soft, undecided way. Outside the chemist, the queue breathed steam. A cyclist rang once, a clear pin. I watched a receipt lift and settle, lift and settle, as if rehearsing departure.