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Where do dreams go when we forget them? Perhaps they drift into the folds of morning, where memory grows thin. Perhaps they gather somewhere — a quiet tide of unfinished visions, of wishes that never learned their names. Perhaps they wander, waiting to be dreamt again, or dissolve into light, into thought, into nothing at all. This film follows that question, tracing one possible fate of forgotten dreams...

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