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  • Charlie & Arabella
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    © 2014 His hands furiously strummed the strings of his guitar, eyes hooded and focused on playing the right notes. The beat drummed through the room as I swayed, letting the music take me over. His baby blue eyes surveyed the room before fixing on me. He winked and a beautiful smirk graced his heart shaped lips. Ara...