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windswept sands
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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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