There is no place like 127.0.0.1

  • A french happy pop song with the idea of ” what if Aristotle would walk around us now” created on udio.

  • A happy kids song about a dream cats island

  • Sunlit market stirs,Spices dance on village air,Laughter blends with light.

  • Repeating numbers, mirrored grace, Eleven-eleven, a mirrored face. Is it a warning, a whispered plea? Or just a trick of memory? 01:11 01:11 01:11 0:11 0:11 0:11 0:11 0:11 We seek the message, the hidden thread, In mirrored digits, what…

  • In midnight’s hush, when shadows hold their sway, The world sleeps soundly, while my thoughts give way To realms of wisdom, bathed in silvered light, A carpe noctem, fueled by intellect’s might. The air is crisp, a canvas dark and…

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