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CONTAINER PRIME --:--:--

Light, poured.

A vessel for thought. Watch the gradient settle. Watch the surface remember every ripple.

Drift, observed.

Nodes pulse like tide pools. Each beacon measures the warmth of an idea passing by.

Currents, mapped.

A school of small data swims east. Nothing is in a hurry inside the bottle.

Circuits, dissolved.

Hard edges soften when submerged. The grid forgets itself in saltwater.