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He strolled into the darkly lite room giving off the scent of confidence that eminated from him that was palpable even though the room was crowded with partygoers - his skin was a rosy ivory and hair curly and long while his eyes took in the scope of the room and there he spotted her sitting off to one side with her friends... the dark eye lashed man strode purposefully across the room where she sat "Would you care to dance with me" he asked politely as she rose and took his hand and with that began the Tango there and then began the Dance of Love as she fit into him like a hand into a glove.

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Date: 1/15/2011 4:25:00 PM
This was a nice little journey and very sweet, romantic poem. Nice poem.
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