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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