In the stillness between stars, silence accumulates like dust on forgotten dreams. The cosmos breathes an ancient lullaby, an echo forged in the memory of supernovae, lingering in the interstellar void between voids.
Each flicker is a whisper, each star a distant friend, recalling the verses sung by galaxies long past. You stand at the edge of the unknown, where the echoes of creation find solace, and hear stories whispered by the silence itself.
A tale told in the tongue of constellations, unwritten yet eternally inscribed in the dance of celestial bodies. Here, in this sprawling canvas of night, the silence speaks, unraveling tales of light and dark, of beginnings that birthed worlds and endings that swallowed them whole.
As the stars hum their lingering melody, remember that even in silence, stories await. Listen closely—hear the whispers of twilight, the echoes of an ever-widening universe, and the songs written in the shadows of time.
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