Ctrl, Alt, Delete: Silence

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in the furthest reaches
of the cosmos,
an unnamed world spins
in cosmic solitude.

a hidden gem beyond known constellations.
its beauty, untouched by wandering eyes,
blooms in silence, adorned
with majestic landscapes and
celestial wonders. 

too distant to be named,
it remains
a clandestine masterpiece,
wrapped in the mystery of the cosmos,
an unseen marvel lost
in the vast expanse of the universe.

its landscapes whisper secrets
in undulating valleys,
where iridescent rivers weave
through meadows aglow with hues unseen. 

mountains rise like ancient sentinels,
crowned with glistening peaks
that catch stars in their embrace. 

lakes mirror galaxies
in their crystalline depths,
and forests sing ancient melodies,
sheltering creatures unknown to any world. 

this unnamed world cradles untold marvels,
a beautiful gallery of unseen artistry
awaiting discovery beyond the farthest reaches
of known existence.

in the gentle rhythm of their hearts,
these beings know a love
that echoes in celestial harmonies,
woven into the fabric
of their cosmic home. 

they gaze beyond the veils of unknown distances,
pondering if our existence
paints constellations in their skies,
as they do in our dreams.