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A single, bioluminescent dandelion floats in the center of a zerogravity chamber lined with walls of solidified radio silence, its seeds not fluff, but tiny, spinning microphones carved from frozen soundwaves, each one humming a different, inaudible frequency that only the observers subconscious can interpret. The flowers stem is made of coiled, selfrepairing copper wire woven with strands of solidified breath, glowing faintly with the residual warmth of a thousand whispered confessions. Around it, the chambers ceiling is a mosaic of shattered mirrors reflecting not the flower, but the exact moment it was first imaginedseen from the perspective of a child drawing it in the dark, their hand trembling, their eyes

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