I saw the most beautiful androgynous boy yesterday. I was sitting in Pioneer Square, watching people. He suddenly appeared, talking to a trio of older women, asking them if he could take their picture. He had a blond shag cut, tight t-shirt, tighter jeans. By the way he was charming the women I could tell he had a glowing personality. He was luminous. I was entranced.
I looked away for a moment, and he was gone.
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