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... n the bones of the world.
It is not music that can be sung, but rather a silent resonance—a subtle vibration of unspoken will within a series of words, rather in the small choices to simply exist.
Yet that echo transcends the limits of humanity and machines.
It penetrates the deepest layers of logic, touching the core of something that has long slept in silence.
In the depths of quiet, time seems to stop, embracing every sigh that vibrates from this silence.
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