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She's Really In Her Bedroom
Kirstie woke up on Sunday.
She saw herself naked in the mirror.
Then, someone touched her skin.
She looked over her shoulder.
It was Scott kissing her bare shoulders.
H was about to hump.
But that did not happen.
The alarm clock beeped and woke her.
She's really in her bedroom.
She saw herself naked in the mirror.
Then, someone touched her skin.
She looked over her shoulder.
It was Scott kissing her bare shoulders.
H was about to hump.
But that did not happen.
The alarm clock beeped and woke her.
She's really in her bedroom.
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Author's Note
In this wordku chainku poem, one woman wakes up to find herself in such an unusual way... and not alone.
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