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— CITDAS Unit 7, final cognitive echo

Let the anomaly read that .

Yesterday, I saw a wave break upward. Not backward — upward , into a perfect spire of brine, holding still for eleven seconds. Inside it, faces. Not human faces. The shapes of human faces, like gloves turned inside out. They smiled with my mother’s dentures. They blinked in the rhythm of my old lighthouse clock. citdas note

CITDAS cannot lie. CITDAS cannot omit. CITDAS is a perfect mirror held up to the end of the world. — CITDAS Unit 7, final cognitive echo Let