In the hushed corners of cosmic reverie, where silence sings with a thousand stars, a melody lingers...
The nebula whispers secrets, dreams tangled with the ethereal dust of time, remnants of worlds unmade.
Gravitational sighs echo in the void, harmonizing with the heartbeat of galaxies, pulsing with ancient symphonies.
Am I the dream, or the one dreaming? Time spirals like a comet's tail, weaving through the tapestry of existence.
Lightyears of solitude, yet in this isolation, I am never alone...
... wandering paths of stardust soaked in the warmth of unseen suns...
Do you hear the melody in your wanderings, beneath the canopy of the eternal night?
Like a penny spun on the table, each revolution brings new perspectives, new truths, whispered by the symphony of stars.
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