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And with understanding, the third letter was raised on open hands, A glowing sigil forged in the crucible of cosmic thought, Its light unraveling the tangled veils of shadow and dust, Illuminating corridors where ancient truth once lay concealed.

In that hallowed moment, the universe itself seemed to pause— A stillness profound as if time held its breath, And the letter, a beacon of unsolicited wisdom, Spoke in silent verses beyond mortal comprehension.
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