Summer Time Fine

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Stripes of pale skin,
Surrounded by bronze beauty,
Damn, she looks gorgeous,
That body stands out like a rose in a clover field,

Her pink polka dotted bikini,
Glows on the beach,
With her skin glistening,
Off the suns’ brightness

I’ve been told it’s rude to stare,
I hope my sunglasses don’t cause a glare,
‘Cause I’m not even looking at her face,
Wouldn’t be able to tell if she was looking my way

Like an angel brought down from heaven,
She was a dime, times seven,
Girl was summer time fine,
Hope she never loses her shine.





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