Nature rumbled beneath her yoga mat.
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Clouds painted leopard-spot shadows on sand.
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He knew the chemistry of ardor.
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His brilliant Watusi saved the party.
Pangs of regret were parked outside.
Virgin Queen my arse, she purred.
Sun tea brewed on the fence.
And then there will be elections.
He knew he would sleep later.
And then his inner wolf pounced.
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