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A single, selfilluminating fractal of compressed silence, shaped like a pulsating, nonreflective nebula of unspoken breaths, drifts through the center of a vast, inverted library suspended in the vacuum between two nonrotating constellations. The nebula does not expandit unbreathes, each pulse dissolving a layer of air that never existed, reforming into ephemeral, iridescent constellations shaped like the negative space between two lungs that never synchronized in the same rhythm of understanding. The library is not wood or stoneit is a layered expanse of solidified stillness, each shelf etched with the thermal residue of a thought that was almost held, its surfaces humming with

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