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It was a kiss made in lonely dreams. A kiss that took its time. A kiss that felt so right she couldn't remember all the reasons it was wrong.

Susan Elizabeth Phillips

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Susan Elizabeth Phillips
Age: 75
Born: 1948
Born: December 11
Novelist
Writer
Cincinnati
Ohio
Wrong
Felt
Kiss
Dream
Kissing
Remember
Reasons
Reason
Lonely
Right
Couldn
Made
Dreams
Time
Took

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