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A single, selfrotating column of solidified silence rises from the center of a floating, inverted ocean of liquidized memory, its surface not smooth but etched with the thermal afterimage of a single, unrecalled dream that never ended. The column does not standit spirals inward with each breath, compressing the emotional weight of a lifetime of forgotten moments into a dense, cobalt core that hums with the subharmonic resonance of a name that never had to be whispered. The oceans waves are not waterthey are layered strata of petrified nostalgia, each crest refracting light into a spectrum of colors that only appear when viewed from the inside out. Above, the sky is not atmosphereit is a visc
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Jan 25, 2026 02:05 AM
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