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Signal drifts through silent air
Echoes fade — but something's there
Light bends slow, the stars align
I cross the line I can't define
Weightless thoughts, dissolving skin
Every loss becomes within
I feel the pull, the edge, the spin
The fall begins — and I give in
Numbers fade, the systems sleep
Gravity hums in colors deep
No voice returns, no sound replies
Just endless truth beyond the skies
If I disappear, don't call it gone
I've only crossed where light moves on
The world behind, the unknown near
The end of sight — but not of fear