Kisses--an end or prelude to a symphony of promise?
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Every kiss is a prelude to a symphony
but some are deaf to the magical tone.
They’d much rather be alone in their misery
or sit, wistful, by the telephone.
Life's not easy. I am stress prone.
Paradise doesn’t have to be a fantasy,
very kiss is a prelude to a symphony.
Taking a chance is something I condone.
You have but one chance to live fantastically;
don’t sit out of life like a statue, a gnome.
In every one, once, empathy truly shone.
If you seek a companion, company . . .
Falling to a rare sentinel illness and separated from her charges during a retrieval mission Xevera Nanay encounters the biggest threat to her survival but more importantly her autonomy when paramedic Michael Constantine recognizes and imprisons her
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Not miss the symphony
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