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A single, selfreverberating column of solidified laughter, shaped like a 17dimensional helix of inverted joy and unformed euphoria, stands frozen at the center of a vast, inverted theater built from the petrified applause of a civilization that measured happiness not by smiles, but by the duration of synchronized, breathless chuckles held just before the first joke was ever permitted to land in a world where humor was forbidden. The column does not echoit unlaughs, each ripple shedding a layer of comedic potential that never coalesced into a shared grin, reforming into ephemeral, citrinethreaded afterimages shaped like the negative space between two mouths that never curved in unison during the same moment of suspended disbelief

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