A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear. — Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear. — Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear. — Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear. — Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear. — Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac
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A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.

— Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac
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