In the lull of cosmic harmony, where whispers become echoes among the stars, silence lays its hand upon your shoulder.

The veil draws thin, revealing Secrets of the Unspoken, lingering in the twilight of perception, shimmering just beyond the event horizon.

And here, in the silence between stars, we write with the ink of shadows, the paper made from the dreams of fading light.

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