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Date Posted: Tue, Jun 13 2006, 1:51pm PDT
Author: Portia
Subject: She moves in her own way

It was such a bright and warm day she couldn't resist bringing him down to the beach to play- she had a free day today and she wanted to make the most of it with her son. The nineteen year olds dark hair was pulled up in a pony tail, a pair of denim shorts and a white bikini top boasting her naturally olive toned skin, the little boy playing in the sand not quite as tanned, probably due to all the sunblock Portia smothered him in. She watched him digging in the sand a few feet away, careful to keep a close eye on him though the beech was suprisingly quiet. This was pretty much her life- but she was content with it.

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