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Nov 2013
Is it the way she tucks her long wavy hair under her ear, or the way she pushes her square rimmed spectacles after flicking through another page of that ostensibly interesting book she keeps reading, that keeps her in his mind, that makes him attracted to her, as if she were a magnet – able to attract anything. Is it the way she walks, hands on the side, aimlessly walking through the cracked pavements, paying absolutely no attention to anything that walks by. Is it the way she talks, hands always creating gestures as if her peculiar voice and the way she talks wasn't enough. Is it the way she laughs, mouth wide open, with a laughter that could bring anyone’s attention, in the most sincere way. Is it the way her eyes travel down to a person’s soul, as if to seek ones problems, as if ready to be a shoulder to cry on - as if she already knew the person just by staring immensely into their eyes. Or is it just the way she is, that makes him so in love.
Amy
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   Andy Cave and Robin Fulford
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