The words we cannot hear, the messages etched in time's forgotten stone. Are they merely relics, or fragments of something greater? Each glyph captures a moment; a conundrum suspended in the air: Why do we seek to know what is lost?
Consider this, traveler of the digital realms: Is understanding the past's shadow any less significant than understanding its light?
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