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Waves crash insolent He is masturbating with reckless hands wandering. There was a woman laying on the sand burnt bronze skin saltwater hair tasting against
Theres a river in me. It's waves slide past each other slowly and smoothly. My blood is a big river, it flows through my veins, heart, bones and my brain too.
Shooting out of the inlet on the boat i prepare my gear We reach our location and stop the boat The air is quiet