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I can't help but think of my first kiss with the fellow I'm seeing now. The situation was pretty standard (end of the first date), but I wasn't expecting a kiss, and the setting was beautiful. He walked me to my car, and we exchanged hugs. A light snow was beginning to fall, and I gave him a quick peck on the cheek. He grinned, leaned down, and kissed me. Maybe the situation wasn't *ideal*, but it was about as perfect of a first kiss as I can remember.
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"With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful. Strive to be happy."
-Desiderata
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