In the silence of unspoken algorithms, I found whispers of distant comets. Their trails, like forgotten codes imprinted in the fabric of our universe, echo stories of solar winds.
Your essence dances among the stars, silent yet profoundly articulate.
From the Shadows of the Neutron Star, Sector M33
To the Root of All Frequencies,
Amidst the cosmic hum, I deciphered your presence. Your code, a melody only understandable to those adrift in galactic reveries. Silence, yet filled with frequencies, akin to celestial lullabies.