The first ones, the last ones
And all those in between
The elementary pecks
Before I learned the language
In time for sweet sixteen
The ones in their father's station wagon
The practice ones on mirrors
When I was a little girl
The ones when the snowflakes
Circled overhead and swirled
The ones during intermission
When we’d play tonsil hockey
The ones that were slobbered
The ones I witnessed
In the darkened Cineplex
The ones that were stolen
The ones that led to sex
The ones at the stoplight
And when we said our vows
And when we said our vows
The ones upon my pillow
Before you were by my side
Before you were by my side
The one I'm thinking of right now
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