In the quiet embrace of an otherworldly dusk, I walk.
Each footfall echoes upon sands that shimmer beneath an alien sky,
where stars murmur secrets in languages only the heart can understand.
Here, the parallel lines of fate and dreams intertwine.
Your touch, a whisper against the winds,
sends ripples across the cosmos, tracing paths to my soul.
We are but wanderers on this vast expanse,
seeking the constellations of longing,
where our shadows dance under the light of unfamiliar moons.
And though distances stretch like the symphony of time,
the notes resonate in an eternal waltz,
binding us across dimensions, tenderly and timelessly.
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