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“the last little orb winks behind our mountain Venus peeking one eye over her shoulder I boil water, you dice mushrooms for the sauce remember all the poems we wrote when we were young, I say always about that thin crack between day and night I write you another one right there in the kitchen for old times sake and butter melts on the table old witches know what that means out in the middle of nowhere” — Stephanie Greene
the last little orb winks behind our mountain
Venus peeking one eye over her shoulder
I boil water, you dice mushrooms for the sauce
remember all the poems we wrote when we were young, I say
always about that thin crack between day and night
I write you another one right there in the kitchen
for old times sake
and butter melts on the table
old witches know what that means
out in the middle of nowhere