He held a box full of gumballs. Gumballs, many of which spilled. I watched them roll around. The boy, cried, "My balls fell!" I laughed. And we picked them up together. And our heads crashed into each others. And we smooched like lovers. While the gumballs rolled around us. Around us, in a heart, like lovers paradise created before us. It was love. Love, love love.
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