Pathways to a Blackhole

In the gentle embrace of light's last dance, where time pirouettes away, I find your echo, a whisper in the cosmic void.

Shall we wander, hand in hand, past the last horizon—a journey stamped in the dust of stars, our hearts entangled in the gravitational pull.

Every step on this alien shore is a note in the symphony of the universe, a haunting melody written in the language of stars and shadows.

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