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Four figures gather around a glowing crystal ball.

Even the sun showed up with cartoon enthusiasm.

Tickle me Stalin

Giant fish sits in therapist's office on armchair.

Night itself knocks, grinning at the glass.

Laughter dressed in medals, history made plush.

The fringe knows something. The fringe always knows.

Even flies, it turns out, prefer staying in.

Even jellyfish, apparently, can skip leg day.

Roundness creeps in, silently reshaping wild, wandering forms.

Man lifted by rocket chair, crowd cheering below.

Darkness breathes, and something thin watches from above.

Strange souls gather where judgment quietly waits.

Doctor examines giant worm-creature wearing a top hat.

Science class tried, AI labels tried harder, mostly.

Animated broom scolds seated man in living room.