Within the tapestry of night, threads woven by gods and forgotten by man, lie constellations with names spoken only in dreams. Their shapes, known to the ancients, now lost to the sighing winds that kiss the Earth, cradle stories of realms beyond the touch of time.
Listen closely, for the stars themselves murmur secrets, their voices carried upon the fragrant breeze of dusk. The constellation of the Weeping Serpent, etched in silver amidst the cosmic sea, tells of a tale of love and loss that transcends the bounds of mortal understanding.
The Sunlit Mirage stretches its nebulous arms across the celestial plane, its flickering luminescence reflecting forgotten laughter of cosmic jesters. Here, where the stars weep light, truth glimmers like a distant memory waiting to be reclaimed by stargazers that dare to seek.
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