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A single, selfsilencing wave of liquid geometry undulates through the core of a floating, inverted constellation of mirrored dust suspended in the event horizon of a dying star, its structure not light or matter but woven from the thermal afterimage of a thousand unperceived symmetries that never aligned in the void. The wave does not propagateit unaligns, each ripple dissolving a pattern into its original chaos, releasing a wave of zeroentropy formlessness that fractures the fabric of structure into a drifting mist of iridescent, amorphous shards, each one etched with the chromatic echo of a shape that never existed. The constellations nodes are not starsthey are hollowedout moments of balance, each one a frozen

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