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Incredible yet fabulous: in the voluble veins of time, an unusual union has just come to life.
On this day of yesterday that will be tomorrow, the King of Carrots, supreme sovereign of the Leguminous Kingdom, married his sweet and tender partner, the Clock with the Immortal Tune. The wedding took place against the triangular backdrop of the emerald sea, orchestrated by the Fire Ant, the autonomous mayor of this place frozen between dream and reality.
The love between the King of Carrots and the Clock began when they caught sight of each other in the reflection of a dream belonging to a fly asleep on an invisible chessboard. “It was about time we met,” whispered the King of Carrots, lost in the hypnotic eyes of the Clock whose hands turn backward. Their love, marked by the sweet rhythm of the immortal tune, quickly spread across the kingdom, transforming potatoes into precious pearls and Brussels sprouts into little enchanted bells.
The ceremony was a spectacle of surrealism, where guests floated on clouds of creativity, sipping unicorn milk served by butterflies with silk wings. The words of their commitment were spoken by a giraffe tightrope walking on a silk thread, wrapped in the noisy silence of the wind that sang sweet melons.
“True love is like a well-cooked carrot, sweet yet firm, delicate but as straight as the current of life’s river,” said the King of Carrots with a trembling voice, capturing the essence of this union. The Clock, in her response, declared: “Love, my dear, is like my tune. Every day a new note, but the melody is always the same.”
Thus, the flows of time are rocked by the sweet melody of a love born of the absurd. We raise our glasses, filled with the elixir of dreams, to the health of the King of Carrots and the Clock with the Immortal Tune – a couple whose only equals are the beauty of the bizarre and the absurdity of the real.
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