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His soft, rosy, pillow like lips pressed against mine. Kissing me. It's not a first time thing, we've kissed a ridiculously amount of times.

But everytime I feel like I'm levitating. He softly kissed me, a hint of cherries was there from the chapstick he put on earlier.

I want this to go on forever.

Forever, forever, forever!

Nothing could compare to him. He's mine, no one else's but mine!

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