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Hypertuberosis
Oh, you funny thing!
You are as delicate as the paw swipe of a Grizzly mother, as subtle as a Chinese military parade.
You possess such depth that RTL2 should dedicate a format to you.
Your lightness reminds me of an orc troop approaching on the way to Mordor.
When I walk with you through the meadows, the grass around me dies and baby bees fall dead to the ground.
You have been diagnosed with a tuberose hyperfunction, which is why you are totally over the top in your frivolity. But overall, you are quite stable in flight.
With you, one can’t really go anywhere, one would have to be ashamed.
You bring me joy, at least once a year. You brash little nuisance, you.
