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A single, selfunfolding thread of solidified wind weaves through the core of a floating, inverted forest of frozen breath, its structure not wood or leaf but woven from the thermal afterimage of a thousand unspoken prayers that never rose from the lips of a world that never believed. The thread does not blowit unbreathes, each pulse dissolving a moment of air into its original vacuum, releasing a wave of zeroentropy stillness that fractures the fabric of atmosphere into a drifting mist of pearlescent, geometric gusts, each one etched with the chromatic residue of a whisper that never curled around a mountain that never stood. The forests trees are not rootedthey are suspended in midfall, each trunk
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Feb 03, 2026 02:05 AM
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