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hurricane and Florida

The Hurricane and Florida The green valley near the blue lake  It sounds like a color combination by a happy incident it was the weather of the day that made nature impossible romantic near the lake where Pink Salmond swam and silver trout vake, in a cave, the Huldra lived She was beautiful, but not by a human standard her pussy hair was so long it covered her body  like a hairy curly suit Could she sing, not half? snow on mountain tops melted, and bears woke up from winter rest, blueberry blued in April I sensed attraction to her splendor but did not see she had a tail, my ardor cooled as the old tale tells, humans and trolls do not  mix, life is best lived along racial lines  I had to reject her, but by doing so, she released a flood of tears that released a surge that was sensed all the way to Florida  

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