Absinthe Fantasy

A fantasy,
a glimmer of wings and magic.

Did I dream, or was it a fantasy,
looking into the bathroom cupboard?

A fantasy,
a gree fairy flutters before me.

Groggy,
waking up in the bathtub naked.

A fantasy:
no, it was absinthe and the cat.

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