"The stone, stalwart and silent, watches over forces of time and entropy; its patience whispers secrets... a four-petaled cosmos spinning outwards."
"In the vastness of the void, the stone speaks of beginnings unseen, wrapped in oblivion's tender embrace, and the memories of lands forgotten."
"What is stone but a vessel of time, holding fragments of history within its unyielding heart, caught between existence and the absence of presence?"
"The edges of stone are sharp, not for cutting, but for defining the limits of the known universe, and the edge of consciousness breaking into light."
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