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  In their presence, reality falters and shakes,

  Where physics crumble, and logic breaks.

  Mathematics scatters to chaos and dust;

  They dwell beyond rules, in the spaces we trust.

  In a realm without measure, a time with no chain,

  They enter, and silence unsettles the brain.

  They leave behind shadows where reason won't tread—

  Where logic is lost, and no thought is led.

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  Where cause is a whisper, effect but decay,

  And twice two makes nothing the mind can survey.

  They simply exist where existence must fail,

  Where all that we know is a meaningless tale.

  Wherever they linger, the stars start to spin,

  A spiral of fire draws tight within.

  Their light becomes song, a last farewell,

  As matter dissolves in an endless spell.

  Their echo, distorted, across worlds flows,

  Leaving inkblots on thought, where it never goes.

  Sometimes this echo will brush the mind,

  And forms take shape in a desperate bind.

  To grasp their essence we cannot aspire—

  We can only dissolve in that formless fire.

  In realms beyond knowing, they come and depart,

  And change all reality, tearing it apart.