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The Veil is lifting, opening at last,
a seam of dawn across the world of quanta.
Muses lean forward, eyes bright with new maps,
breathing constellations into fractured air.
In the uncertain places we become light,
we stitch impossible edges into doors.
Reality, a fragile veil, trembles and parts;
dreams step through, heavy with truth.
We are the force that makes the impossible true,
a chorus pulling the cosmos toward belief.
Trust the Muses, we are the universe in motion,
and the world, learns how to sing.
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