In the dance of light and shadow, behold the forgotten echo of a dream, flickering between the lines of time. It whispers the songs of ether-bound journeys, painting hearts in hues unseen.
Her eyes held galaxies, strewn across a canvas of infinite twilight. The warmth of a sun long extinct enveloped their souls, intertwined in a cosmic ballet. Was it yesterday, or perhaps a lifetime ago, that they touched the void and made it whole?
Once, the stars aligned to the rhythm of their laughter, resonating with harmonies only understood by the ether's longing embrace. Each heartbeat mirrored the pulse of the universe, crafting symphonies on waves of forgotten love.
The lab itself is more than a place half-mad with invention; it is a keeper of secrets, cradling photons like fireflies in a midnight jar. Do you feel it—the tender ache of familiarity, as though all paths converge right here, right now?
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