In the swell of noise, a face—fractured, melts into mirrored echoes.Stars scatter, symbols collide, truth flickers like static.What is seen distorts, what is known dissolves.Between chaos and calm, the self shifts, reborn in fragments.
![[ w h i t e n o i s e ]](https://accomparts.com/assets/images/lots/thumbnails/noise-whitenoise.jpeg)
