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I stole something from you
when you didn't expect it. You weren't even looking at me at first, and it was then that I knew I had to take the chance when I still had it. As soon as you turned to face me, it hit you, like sunlight hitting your face when you go outside. It was over and done before you knew it had happened. I stood, watching your reaction, the blank expression at what to do next. But then you smiled... I had stolen a kiss.
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