A life with flavors many
That everyone seeks to live,
I am pursuing peace
And, the feeling of being alive.
There are one too many
Creating a thorn in the eye
No matter what I want
Only option is to comply.
A place to eat isn’t my choice
A dish off the menu, neither
There’s also the spice level
Even that I have to tither.
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