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... at an incredible speed while maintaining perfect internal harmony.
The patterns formed, wavered, then collapsed. Again. The sphere required such precise visualization at such high speeds that maintaining it felt like trying to hold water in cupped hands, possible for moments, but eventually leaking through my fingers.
"Damn it." I opened my eyes, the sensation of the failed pattern lingering like an afterimage in my brain. My yo-yo lay beside me, a reminder of simpler patterns. ...
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