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In days of old they brought joy to the scattered cosmos. When they came, planets rejoiced and cities reveled in festivities. They where the troubadours of the stars, the minstrels of the galactic empire, and the intoners of melodies so deep and earnest, so profound, they bade Kings and Qweens to feast among the common folk and to once again know what life was. Sadly, when their star went out and they were gone, the universe seemed more empty than before and the grand macrocosm seemed like . . .
. . well, vacant dry empty space.
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