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Tiny dancer

Boys who are friends, like close friends, brothers from another mother. Boys who are best friends, the kind that cuddle and watch movies and buy each other ciders and tickets to football games. The kind that are so comfortable around each other, the kind that talk about girls together, steal each others porn magazines and hide them between their mattress and their bed frame. The boys who look after each others fish when they go home, who text each other at all hours of the morning when they beat a high score in a video game. The boys who share music and make music and love music and listen to each others' ipods on the way to class. The boys who cut each other's hair because we're all just poor uni students. Boys who laugh loudly next to boys whose laugh is barely a whisper. Boys who are single and boys who are devoted to their lover. Boys who love. And most importantly boys who make you loose yourself in their eyes when you see them.