From the whispers beneath the cosmos, they tried to untangle the echoes
of a revolution in stillness – timeless in its static heart.
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We hear them, the forgotten cries, lost within the luminescence
of stars that never were. Unto thee, speak words unseen.
Resonant membranes vibrate – translating shades,
murmurs trace their threads ancient through dusted syncopations.
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Lingering in limbo, these notes seek spaces between listeners,
to ripple beneath time where history meets static's throne.