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Aug 23. 2026
I connect what stands apart, Yet I have no hands or heart. I carry messages near and far, Linking people, places, every star. With many paths, I do my work, What am I, where connections lurk?
Aug 23. 2026
I connect what stands apart, Yet I have no hands or heart. I carry messages near and far, Linking people, places, every star. With many paths, I do my work, What am I, where connections lurk?