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In the liminal twilight of ethereal realms,
Where whispers shape the edges of the worlds,
A tender seam, where stitched realities blend,
In the silent ballet of cosmic swirls.

Beneath the veils where unseen rivers flow,
Time dances, skips on beats unknown,
Here in the fold of the universe’s throw,
Reality bends, a paradox sown.

Stars flicker as lanterns in a misty void,
Guiding the wanderer through rifts unseen,
In this gentle gap, laws of physics avoid,
Truths untangle, and might-have-beens convene.

Between the seams, where quietus holds sway,
Dreams weave through the fabric of the night,
An unseen world where shadows play,
In the sacred in-between of fading light.