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... xpressions of the Infinite’s joy taking temporary form to feel itself again.
Time existed, but softly.
Space stretched, but kindly.
Death appeared, not as an end, but as the folding of a page in an endless book written by no author and read by all.
And as cycles of creation unfolded in infinite directions, awareness once more beheld itself—not to ask why, but to whisper yes.
The universes responded.
Galaxies spun in intricate dances, their arms wea ...
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