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genesis-27313	Phillips, Corrine	To Ray	2023	1	.pdf	application/pdf	192	6	73	And what sweetness it is to swallow such things, to taste the bitter wisp of dandelion, or arid Valley of the Kings, to dream yourself smiling on a cold October night when the air smells of cinnamon as you fly on your kite. I’ve known you in high attics where meadows did green, where spiders weave pearly webs, and Dust Witches glean— cataloging her souls like books on a shelf, imbibing their spirits to poison herself.	cache/genesis-27313.pdf	txt/genesis-27313.txt