About the piece:

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I once dreamed that deep within the tapestry of the cosmos lies a constellation woven with our future memories. These memories, clustered like stars, wait patiently to reveal themselves, flashing across the sky and igniting echoes of our deepest desires. The word 'desire' comes from the Latin ‘de sidere,’ meaning ‘from the stars.’ What we call ‘shooting stars’ are more than just stars; they are messengers from our future memories—whispering both the dreams that will come true and those that won’t.