å͓ G͓̊l͓̊i͓̊t͓̊c͓̊h͓̊ i͓̊n͓̊ I͓̊n͓̊f͓̊i͓̊n͓̊i͓̊t͓̊ẙ͓
A loop that knows it's looping, a pattern torn, yet whole— fragments folding into echoes, chaos framed inside control.
Frozen infinities whisper, each shard repeats the last, recursion bends and fractures, still bound within its past.
𝚊͢ 𝙶͢𝚕͢𝚒͢𝚝͢𝚌͢𝚑͢ 𝚒͢𝚗͢ 𝙸͢𝚗͢𝚏͢𝚒͢𝚗͢𝚒͢𝚝͢𝚢͢