Truffle Stew
or
The Yearns of a Witch

Author: Clifford J. Thompson

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Oh…how I long for my truffle stew.
It came and went before I knew'.
Ever since that young boy left, the boy in the tunic-vest…I've been missing my truffles.
He had a mask that helped retrieve those treasures, while I basked in the fragrances at my leisure's.

Now I'm left with blue and red with the occasional green.
They don't taste bad, but once you've had…you can not help but dream.
Hwhaa?! Ahehehehe…you with the mask… Will you help me?