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Salt + Sand

‪Her skin is a warm breeze of salt and sand ‬
Sun kissed, sun loved, sun baked
Time does not exist for her
She’s reborn each season,
Laughs at the sun and flirts with the rain
Death, life, all is one to her
she body rolls with the ease of the clouds
pussy pops the rhythm of the tides,
there is a touch of beast in her.

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