The nebula scattered the dreams of stars, casting a luminescent trail through the inky void. Here, among the celestial refuse, the nebulous litter whispered tales untold—a littered universe cradling the echoes of creation.

Unidentified whispers carried through the cosmic sea, drifting like spectral threads woven in silence. Phantom footsteps echoed in a language of light [], a syntax only known to the wandering atoms scattered far and wide.

Amidst this ethereal landscape, a comet's tail sketches ephemeral stories in the dark, relentless in its dance across infinity. It leaves behind fragments of time [], imprints of a journey unfulfilled yet eternal.

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