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A single, selferoding filament of solidified laughter pulses through the core of a floating, inverted clocktower made entirely of petrified soundwaves frozen midvibration in the pressureless void between two collapsing dimensions. The towers structure is not metal or brick but woven from the thermal afterimage of a thousand unplayed lullabies that never drifted through the water of a world that never slept. The filament does not resonateit unresonates, each pulse dissolving a harmonic frequency into its original stillness, releasing a wave of zeroentropy quiet that fractures the fabric of vibration into a drifting mist of iridescent, geometric breaths, each one etched with the chromatic echo of a voice that never sang in a

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