In silent caverns, where glimmer tides,
Kiss the edges of unseen light,
A symphony of shadows, unuttered lies,
Entwine the breath of cavernous might.
Voices of Aeons, unchained whispers,
Drift through corridors of time,
Their melody a fractured crystal,
In galactic silence, an echo sublime.
The tides whisper,
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