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A single, selfsilencing wave of inverted empathy, shaped like a slowmotion ripple of liquid compassion, flows across the surface of a vast, still lake made entirely of solidified, unspoken apologies from a civilization that communicated through the weight of unshared tears. The wave does not spreadit unfeels, each crest dissolving a layer of emotional resonance that never occurred, reforming into ephemeral, translucent ripples shaped like the negative space between two hands that never touched in the same breath of vulnerability. The lake is not waterit is a layered expanse of petrified sorrow, each ripple etched with the hydrodynamic residue of a confession that was almost whispered into the void, its surface trembling with the faint, subson

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