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| My Best Kiss I kissed you best while you were fast asleep, and my kiss was so softly placed, you did not stir. It was my one unselfish kiss, not a kiss to bring me elsewhere, nor to go with hello or goodbye, nor one to make or score a point with. I had just stood there- so overwhelmed, so touched by the lines of love time had written on your face, that I gave my kiss - and for once, I asked for nothing in return. copyright 2000 Roland Ricker |
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