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Jan 2021
Your eyes are a void of silent surrender,
Solitude,
Satisfaction,
Serenity.

Looking through you
I see the essence of something
So beautiful and pure.
Boston Tueller
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Boston Tueller  22/M/Boise, ID
(22/M/Boise, ID)   
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