In the humility of the night sky, stars converse, sharing narratives of light-years and cosmic kinships. Here, light bends at the whim of gravitational orchestras, painting ephemeral illusions across the ether.
The universe insists time is but a trick of the reflective surface, where ages reverberate like echoes in canyon walls, never truly captured by an unyielding present.
Representing every facet of existence, they gather to cast the shadows of what once never was. Each echo notes tales that intersect where paths never cross.
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