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Feb 2014
They sat at the big bay windows
Her head resting against it like a pillow
.
He watched her
While she watched the rain
..
He wished for the courage
To grab her hand and take her out to dance
...
She looked over at him
And knowingly smiled at his hopeful glance
....
She looked back to the rain
And slid her hand in his
.....
Because though she loved to dance
He did not know the songs she sung in her head
Savannah Charlish
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Savannah Charlish  20/F/Portland, OR
(20/F/Portland, OR)   
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