Once upon a time, in the vast open realms of imagination, a whisper floated westward, sweeping over sagebrush and salt flats.
The universe spoke, not with thunder, but with a sigh, a breath of words that wove themselves into the tapestry of time.
These thoughts, like pebbles thrown into a still lake, created ripples that reached even the most ethereal of realms. Join these circles...
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