She shatters beside the Andromedan shores, weaving lost dreams into the astral tapestry. The echoes linger between the quasar whispers.

"Tethered", they smile, as if gravity knew its own mythology. Flashes from a forgotten sun distract the breath's reluctant fall.

Perhaps when the stars remember their youth, they will let slip the ciphers of eternal things, already whispered by the black's tender caress.

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