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A single, selfsustaining knot of liquid shadow and solidified static hums in the center of a vast, still amphitheater built entirely of inverted, petrified laughter from a civilization that communicated through the frequency of unbroken silences. The knot does not unravelit resonates, vibrating at a frequency that fractures the surrounding air into slowmotion waves shaped like the negative space between two shoulders that never leaned into a shared joke, each ripple glowing with the faint, subharmonic afterimage of a laugh that was almost heard. The amphitheater is not stoneit is a layered expanse of suspended breaths from a thousand unspoken comedies, each seat etched with the emotional residue of a punchline that never landed,

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