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2/10/02 - 1:22 a.m. I kissed her. As I said good night, we had held each other -- a long lingering hug. Holding; hands moving... I leaned up against the wall by her porch, eyes half closed. She leaned over, to kiss me. I was surprised. Light, light kisses. More kissing. Things are different now. I think. We will talk, at some point. And hold. And kiss.
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