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Writing: She strolled alone as the warm and wet sand pushed between her toes. Her sheer sundress hid very little as the sunset sent x-ray vision to all who looked her way. She drew eyes. The Aruba sun highlighted her bare and golden curves. The breeze had tricks up its sleeve, and lifted her dress over her head. She was blinded, but to all else she was clearly naked with every crease and protrusions being kissed by the ocean spray. ©Your novelist and poet Alvin L.A. Horn working on another novel, Bad Before Good & Those In Between. But... now is the time to order, ONE SAFE PLACE
Posted on: Sun, 30 Mar 2014 17:01:01 +0000

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