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LONELY BEACH
White sands
on your body
Shape of a heart
on your bum
Summer hotness
What do I have here?
wet
tropical
juice
Waiting to be tasted
Take off
your
pants
Let me pull up
my skirt
There is no one
watching
on this
lonely beach
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