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May 2020
A kiss, a kiss
The thing that they most missed
While away, every day
Protecting our homeland
She prayed, she prayed
To protect her Navy man
And on the day of his return
She scurried to the base
To meet her man, to meet her man
And kiss him on the face
When their eyes met, when their eyes met
He took her by the hand
And kissed her deep with all his might
Under the moonlight, on dry land
Jason Paul Klenetsky
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Jason Paul Klenetsky  49/M/Florida
(49/M/Florida)   
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