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A single, iridescent hummingbird made of woven, selfrepairing silence and solidified moonlight hovers in the center of a vast, inverted forest of glass roots, its wings not translucent but composed of shimmering, fractalized fragments of forgotten lullabies. The bird does not flyit pulses, its body resonating with a low, harmonic vibration that emits faint, visible ripples in the air, each one forming the shape of a word that was never spoken but was felt in the silence between heartbeats. Its eyes are not organs, but two tiny, rotating black holes that absorb the emotional frequency of every unspoken thought, rendering them as fleeting, bioluminescent constellations that bloom and fade like

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