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Stories of the Stars

Through silent nights, the ancient stars ignite,

Their whispers tracing maps across the skies.

In cosmic tales, we share our secret plight,

And see our fleeting dreams in stardust rise.

Yet burnished worlds in distant space unfold,

They mirror lives both dark and brightly hued.

In constellations' stories subtly told,

Our joys and sorrows twine, in light imbued.