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Sep 2014
Your eyes they hold the key to your soul
They burn me through with passion
My love for you is far greater than any sum
My love for you is  bulletproof
But those eyes they shoot me through
Your eyes range in colors so varied
The only color I'm able to pull is brown
A deep hazel that peers through me at my naked soul
A hazel so strong that it could take down a thousand of the Earths finest warriors with little effort
A color that I have grown so fond of I see it when I close my own eyes
Your eyes are my favorite thing to look at
I see them before I go to bed
And when I wake up in the morning
Your eyes are the reason I keep moving
Somewhere you are waiting for me with those eyes
I can't wait to see them
Beaux
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Beaux  21/Trans Male/Beyond the stars
(21/Trans Male/Beyond the stars)   
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