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Beach is sand to lay upon when basking be A watery walk down shore so free Stepping light and taking to air, relaxing with thought of briny touch. Sand blows dunes to great height Man appears and finds sandy bed, lays arm under head As gazes dream and take mind in song, lady appears.. " Have you been waiting long? " Heather Turner

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Date: 3/18/2018 5:35:00 PM
Come on over, there's plenty of room..lol
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Date: 3/18/2018 5:01:00 PM
Hello Heather,I would like to join you on the beach. have a nice evening my friend.
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