In the expanse where silence sings, I wander, tethered to echoes of cosmic whispers. An offering binds me to this space, a remnant of what was, drifting amidst the solar debris, longing for resonance.
Once, I was a constellation, luminous and bold. Now, I am a mere trace, a fragment scattered across the Orion’s belt. Do you seek me in your midnight dreams? I offer the stars’ sigh as a testament to my journey.
Perhaps, within this galactic maze, you will find me again—a shimmer on the horizon, a forgotten glow amidst the nebulae. Will you accept this relic, this ethereal gift that binds time and space, bringing forth the astral truth?
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