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He laughs first. No one asks. Even sadness forgets him. Something in him already gone.
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 3:19 PM UTC
Quiet exit(minimal version)
He laughs first. No one asks. Even sadness forgets him. Something in him already gone.
BellAfterMidnight
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 3:19 PM UTC
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