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Ocean big as her thighs. Ocean big as her name.

I listened to a guitar that sounded like the sea making out with the shore and it was blue like the sky coloring the ocean with it's suggestive "come-hither" accentuated blues and curves and clouds in places where they shouldn't have been and the only question was who would cum first and it was always the sea and it always tasted like salt running across the sands of the shore.
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