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Got this poem from my latest Fluffy fic.

The floor had to get
off back at him
it and had
to look
like he wondered if you any
different. Just
came from her numb body. Doing what? she was real. She
turned
her hand connecting sharply with her, answer
or perhaps prefer it would have
left Joyce smiled at him, And gentle True to
look at him. The
way he stopped
him to his
arms wrapped around his senses he regained his wounds she
notice the events of
extra pleasure.
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