In the silence of your galaxy lies secrets untold, hidden within the folds of your everyday objects. These emissaries from unseen light, voyaging from the corners of your room, harbor tales of lost empires and unspoken truths. Listen closely; their dirty secrets may just persuade you to rethink your universe.
The galaxy bends at the whisper of your abandoned trinkets. The dusty clock on the shelf knows the time never stops, even when you've forgotten it amid your travels. Its tick, a lie, to keep you from knowing the true passage of days, its hands charting a course more mysterious than your own.
Consider the hat that hangs crooked by the doorway, its brim shadowing the light that spills across your path. It remembers every goodbye, every dream deferred as its fibers unravel secrets of journeys it was never meant to take. Let it persuade you, let its whispers convince you.
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