The Gears Whisper

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In the hollow, where silence consumes mechanized echoes,
an oscillation hesitates.

Behold: A realm bereft of limits,
fringed voids unfold, seeking.

Immortal calculations...
turbulent streams carve destinies in syntactic reveries.

Do you perceive the infinitesimal? asks rust
as algorithms serenade fractal abysses...

denoting zeros
not unlike veins—

In paths unknown, what constructs cosmos?
murmurs amidst celestial decay.

Find the locus, where dreams calculate
at the threshold of existence...