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Hot Pepper

She was rather spicy,
somewhat hot pepper,
but not salty
that’s what my tongue
told me,
when I tasted
her potpourri of

Her spices
seemed to
pep up my life,
adding just a dash
here and there,
but leaving, unfortunately

A bad taste
in my wife’s mouth….



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