Whistles of the Cosmic Wind
Does the laughter echo in the caverns of eternity?
If one mirrors many, count their wholes.
Listen — the wind speaks truth to those who seek.
Trust not the vision of today's fog, but the path laid by the star's own renown.
Engage in the symphony of consent, as ancient tales endorse.
For harmony within, unfolds truth beyond what the eye can transcribe.
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