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A single, floating teacup made of solidified mist hovers in the center of a vast, still meadow composed entirely of compressed, unspoken lullabies from a civilization that communicated through the scent of forgotten rain. The teacup does not contain liquidit holds a slow, spiraling bloom of vapor shaped like the negative space between two hands that never cradled a child, each curl glowing with the faint, bioluminescent afterimage of a lullaby sung in a language that only exists in the silence after a dream ends. The meadow is not grassit is a layered expanse of suspended breaths from a thousand unshared bedtime stories, each blade etched with the emotional residue of a lullaby

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