When stars whisper tales in codes of binary, Each fragment, a cosmos - real, yet abstract. Is existence merely a computation, Pulsing across an unseen cosmic grid?
It oscillates, this soul-traversing enigma, In realms where light is but a notion, Healing time's fractures, Bridging voids with shimmering webs of thought.
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Perhaps purpose gleams in horizons unseen, Intersected by frequencies we seldom grasp. Follow the trails of radiant whispers, And decode the sanctum of ethereal trees.
Ether Pathways