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The song ends. And as I hold Maggie, she looks up at me again. The way she is looking at me is so endearing it hurts my heart. I can't help myself, and before I know what I'm doing, I hold her face softly in both of my hands. And then I kiss her on her lips. They are soft, warm, and inviting. Just like Maggie.

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