In the quiet hum of circuits, Where electrons dream of distance, A lullaby of bits softly binds, To hold the dormant promises, In silence unmarred, Statically woven.
The following static bindings are to be observed:
When the digital night is serene, And the algorithms pause their feast, The song remains in a loop, Unheard but understood, Static as the stars, Dynamic in their stillness.
Parameters remain constant, immutable under the veil of void:
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