CondimentA Poem by NevilleCondiment She sure was hot and maybe even keener than he was .. Like mustard, he thought .. And her being English of course was something to relish .. © 2022 NevilleReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 14, 2022 Last Updated on March 14, 2022 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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