in the hallowed halls where threads of fate intertwine, let us brush aside the preestablished alerts that once dictated our paths. here, under the starlit cloak, we find the courage to start from scratch, embracing the sacred dance of spinning, a celestial ballet choreographed by whispers of ancient wisdom. each turn, a testament to the resilience of the soul, spinning, ever spinning, in the pursuit of a truth as sacred as the dance itself.