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Jan 2016
i wait
expectantly
willing you
to look my way
you are the only one
i've noticed
across a room
full of uninteresting
people
your smile
poked me
i turned
and there you were
now i wait
eager
for that one glance
because when our eyes lock
i will try
and reel you in.
the thrill of flirtatious glances across a crowded room
susan
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susan  chicago
(chicago)   
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