beer in hand walked the beach
total blast beer shot in barrel
never-miss beating beats
soaked up rays poolside
we leered, we stared
talked and talked
always welcome
never bored
always welcomed
spinning tails
enjoying presence
quality quiet time
stitch-busting laughter
hey, grab me a cold one
shooting beer in a barrel
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