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when morning arose,

louis soon froze.

harry was lying next to him,

but he didn't feel grim.

he felt a little sticky,

did he feel a hickey?

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harry awoke not that much later,

he had never felt greater.

he turned to face a boy,

and his heart filled with joy.

for this was his lover,

the one whom he recovered.

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the two boys locked eyes,

and they smiled at the sky.

they felt like one,

throughout all they had done.

but things aren't meant to last,

but they had a blast.

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because even though harry had never slept around town,

shit was about to go down.

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