The stars whispered secrets, fragments of ancient songs sailing over silent seas. Beneath the astral canopy, a traveler treads paths forged by celestial winds. His heart a compass, forever spinning in search of the forgotten constellations etched in the memory of time.
Beneath the cosmic swell, shadows cast by moons untouched by day, he voyages deeper into the dark embrace. Nebulas bloom in vivid colors only seen in dreams, painting the void with colorless hues. Reality twists, fractures, like light passing through the prism of secrecy.
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