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"A Short Poem...#7"

Tonight as I was preparing
My evening meal
That had no taste
Texture or appeal,
Cooking alone no more
Lifts or excites me
The meal's colourful
Only a bland meal do I see,
I am fire
You are air
Food's no fun
Without you there.
JJSweets 26Sept19 20:16 hrs
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