xv. french kiss

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I couldn't see his face clearly,
so I pulled him close to me.
I could see his face blushing,
like the sun at dust.

The crowd started chattering,
but I cared not,
for him and I now,
under the sky of Paris,
would share our heavenly French kiss.

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