Synapses, flick flack, brain waves, where was I? There i went
Rewinded it, but it sounds all too different.
I better record this, but it's too late. Where was I?
A thousand smiles in my motor functions. It's moving, like a butterfly.
Im moving, like a butterfly, my mind is moving, like a butterfly.
And that's all there is to it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem