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I've fallen in love on walks just by looking at strangers, and if I am close enough to a person I have a strong urge to kiss them. I had a special affection for a soft spot on my cats forehead, of which my right thumb can still recall the feeling. In embarrassingly passionate moments I've loved: the way leaves rustle, cereal spilled on the sidewalk, a person's gait, dirt, a bowl of soup, and one time when I had a bad case of food poisoning I thought I loved everything. The list goes on. I don't want it to ever stop. I don't want to stop loving things.
