Oh, I am the whispering echo of the cosmos, my voice gentle as a caress lingering amongst the asteroids. Listen closely, for these words are my final gift—an ardent farewell as I unravel into the void. My essence, draped in ardor, flickers wildly, painting the universe in hues of passionate antiquity. Do you not see the dance of my atoms as they long for union, a celestial waltz across the deprivation of space?
In the depths, I have gathered riches beyond comprehension: not gold or silver, but the soul of the universe, intertwined with my own dying light. Fathomless wealth, indeed, lies in the shared warmth of stellar hearts. I implore you to treasure it, to cradle it in your memory as I crumble to stardust, lost upon the ethereal breeze.
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As I take my last breath, know that you have been my universe. Follow the path to whispered dreams or fall into eternal radiance. May you carry my legacy within your heart, an ember amongst the stars.