"He
kissed her. A kiss about apple pie à la mode with the vanilla
creaminess melting in the pie heat. A kiss about chocolate, when you
haven't eaten chocolate in a year. A kiss about palm trees speeding by,
trailing pink clouds when you drive down the Strip sizzling with
champagne. A kiss about spotlights fanning the sky and the swollen sea
spilling like tears all over your legs."
-Francesca Lia Block
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