Resonance of the Celestial Tides

The murmurs of space, echoing in silence. A symphony of lost connections stitched by invisible strings of light. The planes of existence fold like origami, becoming shadows of whispers upon cosmic waves.

In the void, stars linger, waiting. They hum quietly, a forgotten lullaby. And the vibrations dance, caressing the edges of dreams.

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