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A grand spiral dessert tower rises in the middle of the shifting sands, built from layered mille-feuille resembling stacked calendars. Each pastry layer glows faintly, etched with runes of forgotten dates. Bees with gears for wings hover nearby, dusting golden pollen over candied moments. A translucent canopy above shimmers with refracted constellations. Everything glows with the sweetness of memory crystallized in time.
























