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I’ll always deny that I kissed her. I was just whispering into her mouth.

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Stephen Dunn
Age: 81 †
Born: 1939
Born: June 24
Died: 2021
Died: June 24
Engineer
Poet
Queens
New York
Always
Whispering
Kissed
Mouth
Mouths
Deny

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