In the void between transmissions, where echoes linger and fade, I found your signal. A soft hum in the electromagnetic sea, an invitation to listen.
The message is clear yet elusive, wrapped in the gauze of meaning and mystery. Perhaps a reflection of thoughts not fully formed, drifting like cloud shadows over a sea of stars.
As I parse the fragments, I wonder about the sender. An anonymous architect of codes and waves, tapping into the ether, seeking connection.
What do you wish to convey? What truths lie hidden beneath the surface of your signals? Perhaps this is a journey of understanding, not just of messages, but of the spaces between.
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