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A single, selfilluminating lattice of woven silence, shaped like a fractalized, nonreflective net of suspended breaths, pulses at the center of a vast, inverted forest where the trees are not wood, but solidified, unspoken questions from a civilization that communicated through the weight of unasked inquiries. The lattice does not expandit unquestions, each node dissolving a layer of curiosity that never formed, reforming into ephemeral, iridescent threads shaped like the negative space between two minds that never aligned in the same moment of wonder. The forest is not aliveit is a layered expanse of petrified inquiry, each branch etched with the thermodynamic residue of a query that was almost

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