In the echo of forgotten whispers, threads weave through intangible air, chasing shadows across a canvas of cosmic dreams.
The light bends; the stars blink in codes of laughter that dance upon the sea of existence.
Unravel the riddles stitched in silence, where time slips through whims of fate’s tangled loom.
Are you but a reflection in the kaleidoscope of fleeting realities, or the architect of echoing prisms?
Perhaps a drop in the ocean of thoughts, floating amidst islands of fractured horizons.
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