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A single, selforganizing swarm of crystalline dust particles dances in a slow, counterclockwise spiral above a vast, frozen river of liquid mercury that flows uphill through a canyon carved from solidified sound waves. The dust is not inertit pulses with the residual resonance of a symphony played in reverse by a choir of voices that never existed, each particle refracting light into fleeting, impossible colors that mimic the emotional spectrum of a memory that never formed. The river does not reflectit absorbs, each ripple distorting the sky into a kaleidoscope of inverted constellations, their patterns shifting with the breath of a wind that only exists in the space between two unspoken words. The canyon walls are not rockthey are layered strata

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