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By Bethany Davis
Swish, swish,
Around my feet,
Long, black,
The feel of the fabric against my naked legs.
Rustle, rustle,
Around my legs,
Soft, moving,
The breeze blows up between my naked legs.
Step, step,
Along the path,
Dirt, rock,
I walk along the forest trail.
Cue, cue,
I hear a bird,
Moonlight, water,
Shining across the lake.
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