Voids of Dreamy Whispers

In a world of invisible pancakes and self-stirring teacups, the sun has decided to wear a hat today. It’s very fashionable, you know, a big floppy thing made of sunlight and giggles.

An owl never said it was wise, just very good at staring contests with the moon. The moon sometimes wears glasses at night when it reads its starry novels.

"Why do fish sing?" asked the climbing potato, feeling very philosophical as it gazed upon the purple horizon. The answer was lost, like socks in a dryer, maybe to the land of forgotten spoons.

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