Fairy dust

You're a... you're a complex Freudian hallucination having something to do with my mother and I don't know why you have wings, but you have very lovely legs and you're a very nice tiny person and what am I saying, I don't know who my mother was; I'm an orphan and I've never done drugs because I missed the sixties, I was an accountant.

There's less to see on my walks through the arboretum, plus the days are growing increasingly short. Winter's approaching.

Blur is for weeniesTracy's rawrFairy dustWilting awayJust dripping smooth
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