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A single, selfsustaining archipelago of floating, inverted rainbows hovers in the center of a vast, still ocean made entirely of liquid memory, its islands not land but solidified moments of unspoken understanding, each one shaped like the silhouette of a hand reaching toward another that never touched. The rainbows do not arcthey spiral downward into the water like frozen tears of light, their colors not vibrant but muted, as if seen through the lens of a dream that lasted only a breath. The oceans surface is not reflectiveit absorbs sound, turning every whisper into a slow, expanding ripple that forms the shape of a sentence written in reverse time, its letters dissolving into mist before they can be read. The sky above is

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