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jostling among the dunes
ate a strange-shaped wooden I think cedar small crabs marching through the sand I looked at her lost … green eyes blonde sun burnt lips cracked nose in the wind long legs barefoot through the water lascivious gestures naughty boobs … wet kiss itself came from … I did not know what happens shudder of pleasure I lit a cigarette nasty habit then took my shirt that blue although it was too big I kept one hand tightly and she was hungry seemed somehow more lucid went so embrace world could end it
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