Chaos Dances

In the theater of absurdities, where the curtain never falls, our enchanted audience finds solace in the battles of forgotten kings. Are they laughable? Or, perhaps, their hats are hidden symbols of a more embarrassing truth?

☀️ Dance

Encryption exists in smiles, discernible only to those whose glasses are tinted with the color of irony. Look closer, or not at all—choices are the modern oracle's curse.

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