"I find my zenith doth depend upon
A most auspicious star, whose influence
If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes
Will ever after droop."
William Shakespeare
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Three celestial orbs of wonder,
One scorches, one reflects, one is asunder,
The third, a symphony of change,
Guiding lives, with fates to rearrange,
Each with its own purpose to fulfill,
A reflection of the cosmic will,
Together, they paint the sky with their tale,
What are they? A mystery that is yet to unveil.