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| cheeks are important sensors for the soul. when i was six (my cheeks don't remember time before that) my mommy kissed my cheeks and the world became focused at that moment. nothing can touch you, nothing can hurt you when you're six and your mommy kisses your cheeks. when I was seventeen and I kissed Lisa's cheek (she was the first girl i ever loved) i realized that eternity could be contained in one soft moment in time. cheeks are sensors for the soul. |
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| I like it (heh, there is little I don't like). A little different...doesn't have the pretentiousness some poems tend to have, these days. Quite touching. |
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#3
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| Awesome. |