Between Metal and Thread

Sometimes love happens precisely when there is no logical reason for it to happen. Perhaps love doesn’t always need similarity. Perhaps, to fall in love, all it takes is to look at someone and, for the first time, feel something inside us that we never knew existed. Even when two souls come from completely different worlds, the heart has always followed its own rules. Poem & Music By Me In a silent city, beneath skies of gray, A lonely robot swept the dust away. Among the ruins, a little doll he found, He gently picked her up from the ground. He gazed into her innocent eyes for a while, Then cleaned her with care, as if to see her smile. He softly placed her in a sheltered place, Then took up his broom and returned to his pace A tiny green sprout, amid the black and gray, A little sign that life had found its way. He placed it gently in the doll’s small hand, And felt his heart beat something he couldn’t understand. The doll held him close in a tender embrace, And love found a home in his cold metal space. But then the camera slowly pulled away, And revealed the screen where their story played. The doll watched the screen, a tear filled her eyes, She smiled as she felt a love she could recognize.

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Video

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1BgAusCfUkPNSaTa92Z89sGTdvu9nTLwEt

Token ID

52