Trading my fairy wings and butterfly antennae for Pizza-Box Birthday Cake
...with candles lit by imagination, for me to blow out after 'happy birthday'.
I adore: My step-cousin's daughter, Zoe, and son, Lachie. She twirls, in well-loved and well-worn, pink skirts and lacey boots. She bakes me imaginary cakes and sticks stickers on her hands. She
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