In the interlude between stars,
the silence sings a forgotten song*
of nebulae weaving light into shadowy threads†.
Reverberations of ancient whispers,
echo through ethereal portals*
revealing countless galaxies kissing the chaos♣.
And amidst the astral dance,
a lone comet dreams of home††
where time is but a gentle breeze←.
Who are we within this cosmic tapestry,
but fragments of stardust yearning♦
to remember the warmth of creation's embrace⊕?
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Constellations and Myths