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A vast, floating archipelago of mirrored, hexagonal platforms drifts through the upper atmosphere of a planet with no gravity, each platform suspended by invisible tethers of solidified sunlight. The surfaces are not reflective, but absorptivethey swallow light and reemit it as faint, shifting afterimages of people who never existed, their silhouettes flickering like old film projections. Between the platforms, rivers of liquid data flow in slow, silent currents, composed of fragmented, corrupted memories from a forgotten digital ageeach droplet contains a single, distorted moment a handshake in a neonlit alley, a childs laughter in a snowless winter, a love letter written in binary code. The sky is a

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