Ah, the stars twinkle in a dance of complacent mockery, serenading the uninitiated with secrets encrypted in simplicity. "The raven sings at midnight, yet the clock knows not the tune."
A path unseen, yet walked daily by those who seek, oblivious to the signs amidst the cosmic jest. "Whispers of the wind carry burdens of unspoken truth."
Navigate with irony as your compass and satire as your guide. In the labyrinth of the mundane, the mystical thrives. "In the heart of silence, the echo of laughter prevails."
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