They're something from the dawn of time, they're a part of us, part of our world. Yet we know nothing about them.
So we pretend to know what they look like.
We see them as happy, we imagine they have tiny little wings that are bathed in moonlight.
Maybe our flawed nature makes us only half see, like half glimpse, like something out of the corner of our eyes.
With a touch of myth, a touch of the spirit world, a touch of reality spinning backwards and frowards in time...
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