I used to smile inside, alone
When I think of chilies and omelette
Do you still remember? I do,
Kissing you was like rehabilitation
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Wonderful! A beautifully worded poem right from the magnificent title to the outstanding conclusion! So heal for us...who go 12 months and never to taste the sweetest kisses! Thank you