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If I could be anything . . . I'd be one of your tears . . . So I could be born in your eyes (touch her temple) live my life on your cheek (move index finger lightly down her cheek) and if I was lucky, I'd die on your lips (brush her lips with you finger, then go in for the kiss).
I've had it work, anyways . . . it's all in timing . . .
BK
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