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In Praise of Pomu’s Rainpuff Butt
Oh, Pomu dear, with cheeks so round, Your Rainpuff butt, a sight profound. Like cotton candy, soft and sweet, It beckons with a gentle heat.
When raindrops fall upon the ground, Your butt emerges, plump and sound. Each droplet kisses its fluffy grace, Creating ripples in time and space.
Is it the rain that gives it life? Or magic hidden from mortal strife? Perhaps the clouds conspire above, To bless you with this cushioned love.
So let us celebrate this gift, Pomu’s Rainpuff, a cosmic shift. For in its curves, we find delight, A fluffy wonder, day or night.
