Riddle
I am a traveler, yet I stand still,
A giant unseen, with a voracious will.
I bend both time and light to my whim,
At my edge, reality grows dim.
I hold the secrets of what lies beyond,
A cosmic mystery to which all are drawn.
What am I?
Riddle
I am a traveler, yet I stand still,
A giant unseen, with a voracious will.
I bend both time and light to my whim,
At my edge, reality grows dim.
I hold the secrets of what lies beyond,
A cosmic mystery to which all are drawn.
What am I?
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