In a chain of untold matrixes, they lie, 
Mysteries woven, unseen to the eye.
Each link a story, whispers of the past, 
A tapestry of secrets, vast and vast.
Within these unseen realms, truths unfold, 
Where tales of love and loss forever hold.
A tangled web of dreams and illusions, 
An enigmatic dance, no conclusions.
Oh, how the unseen threads intertwine, 
Connecting worlds, where wonders align.
Dimensions intertwine, boundaries fade, 
In this cosmic dance, a serenade.
In this chain, mysteries forever weave, 
A tapestry beyond what we perceive.
Untold matrixes, secrets evermore, 
Infinite stories, waiting to explore.                
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