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Summer sands swim with them; Their patchwork towels Crowd them in. Lying, shining in the sun, On their bellies With wet sand bums. Shades of innocence On their faces; On their backs With fleshy dunes, Tanning lines That start at noon. They test the shoreline Every so often, To cool their curves In Great Lakes waters. The palpable heat Rises in waves From the hot, hot bods On these Great Lakes babes.
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 1:48 PM UTC
Great Lakes Babes
Summer sands swim with them; Their patchwork towels Crowd them in. Lying, shining in the sun, On their bellies With wet sand bums. Shades of innocence On their faces; On their backs With fleshy dunes, Tanning lines That start at noon. They test the shoreline Every so often, To cool their curves In Great Lakes waters. The palpable heat Rises in waves From the hot, hot bods On these Great Lakes babes.
francie-lynch
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 1:48 PM UTC
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