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By Francesca Lia Block Submitted by Kirk, Blender-Keeper Date: 2017 Oct 26 Comment on this Work [[2017.10.26.06.59.5505]] |
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He kissed her. A kiss about apple pie à la mode with the vanilla creaminess melting in the pie heat. A kiss about chocolate, when you haven't eat chocolate in a year. A kiss about palm trees speeding by, trailing pink clouds when you drive down the Strip sizzling with champagne. A kiss about spotlights fanning the sky and the swollen sea spilling like tears all over your legs. |