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Your heart is my muscle

Your heart is my muscle

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*WARNING: THIS ROMANTIC FANFIC CONTAINS CRUDE HUMOR, SEXUAL CONTENT, AND PROFANITY. After returning home from a four year tour Harry Lost his childhood best friend to a tragic death and his long term girlfriend at the same time. Feeling alone, soon meets a mysterious girl that brings wonder, joy, and "special" adventures into his life. *this story is protected copyright®. By: Amethyst
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