Her Lips.

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Her luscious lips tasted mine and after a few moments, I open my eyes, leaning back slightly to gaze into her eyes.

She shed a tear. A small man hanging from her eyelid. I panic and so does she as then she swats the tiny man. Blood splatting across her cheek.

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