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Within the lost umbrellas and mismatched socks lies a language waiting to be written, whispered by moments of unpredictability queering cosmic order. - Elara Stone Within the lost umbrellas and mismatched socks lies a language waiting to be written, whispered by moments of unpredictability queering cosmic order. - Elara Stone Within the lost umbrellas and mismatched socks lies a language waiting to be written, whispered by moments of unpredictability queering cosmic order. - Elara Stone