A Kiss

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I close my eyes I close my ears let your lips come in contact of my lips I want to know the miracle how eyes and ears are grown in the lips. It's sweet what I saw in you it's sweeter what I listened to from you I am still in search what's the sweetest It's duration of the kiss that was too short. Well, not bad in the courtship. Kiss me again and forget everything as long as that when our lips are separated we see wrinkles on our faces and our hairs are white. We have lost half of our teeth still a lot we have that will never be lost. We are not on the wheel chairs we are still on our bed. We listen to a few fairies, mermaids and unicorns wishing happy golden jubilee of our kiss a kiss in that our whole life was passed. What a life it was that lasted in a kiss!

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