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I kissed you behind a building, a most unromantic spot, but you felt it and I felt it. The quickening of our breath, the ache in our chests, the yearning to melt into each other.   I can taste you still.   We took the signs and the knowledge that you and I can never be, but I still hang onto the memory of your lips. That one forbidden kiss. The moment I never allow to leave.  

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