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Dec 2014
Watch him work.
legs swinging,
head bumping to the music floating between his ears.
look to his hands hold pens, pencils, stylus.
awkward stance, laying.
look up,
there's the rub.
You cannot see the finished piece, but the work in progress is progressive enough.
My boyfriend is really cute when he draws...

don't look at me.
Written by
Jane Doe  28/Non-binary
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