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I want to waste time kissing your lips for a moment that will last a lifetime. I want to kiss the lips of which the breath that keeps you living sneaks from beneath. I want to kiss the lips of the one who laughs at all my jokes and dumbfounded moments. The lips that brought me the best conversations I’ve ever had. Kisses kept are wasted; love is to be tasted. Kisses are like a love’s first snowfall with pure intention. Kisses— a speaking silence and dumb confession. A trick designed to stop speech when words become superfluous. A secret meant to be treasured by one person.
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