Inside a dusty, forgotten planetarium — bathed in dark blue light from an old projector. Star maps flicker across domed ceilings through the mist. Rows of empty seats dissolve into shadow. A slow circular dolly reveals faded constellations dancing across fog. Surreal and still. Film grain, dream logic, One Heart composition

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