My very own Lost boy

My very own Lost boy

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There he was covered in dirt and dressed in rags, yet he still looked beautiful. I couldn't help but stare at him, as he mindlessly searched the diner. I saw his eyes fall on me and I couldn't help but be frozen in place by his eyes. Blue eyes, just like mine but different and more meaningful. The moment I saw his eyes, I knew he was lost but didn't know what he was looking for. When I read his eyes I knew he lost but I didn't think her become my very own lost boy.
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