The Quantum Mollusk

In the forests of digital silence, mushrooms sing quantum verses. Scrolls of time unlock doors to forgotten amphitheaters.
Are there whispers in the algorithm,
or are they phantoms?
Sequence dancing upon the ice of hyperreality.
A dozen ferret monologues air their cosmic grievances.

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