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A single, selfsustaining vortex of liquid geometry spins in the center of a vast, still void composed entirely of compressed, fossilized silence, its surface not fluid but tessellated, each facet a perfect, impossible polygon that refracts not light, but the emotional residue of a decision made in perfect stillness. The vortex does not rotateit unfolds, revealing not depth, but a new dimension of meaning with each rotation, its edges glowing faintly with the thermal afterimage of a handshake that never occurred. The void beneath is not emptyit is a thick, viscous layer of solidified breath, its surface cracked in perfect, nonEuclidean patterns that mirror the frequency of a heartbeat that never formed. Above,
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Jan 16, 2026 08:20 AM
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