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Sep 18
Specks of black pepper tickle my throat
My body jolts
We could hardly cook let alone season food
Specks of black pepper make me laugh when I think of you

I can remember that Winter as if it was forever
It brings me back to you
Cabin fever, baby, we were fresh and new

Specks of black pepper tickle our throats,
we laugh as we choke

The dryness of cold weather
Warmth of the fire
Never found a better use of black pepper
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Oddlyshapedpear  20/Gender Fluid/USA
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