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Leg (Free verse) by jessicazee
Mine are smooth, naked
hambones, cricket's legs.
Under cool sheets
they whistle and flicker.
Enough of these nature-
girls and their all
"beauty of a furry thigh"
I like the glide -
the groom, my stride.
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Arithmetic Mean: 7.5
Weighted score: 5.6723537
Overall Rank: 2045
Posted: October 20, 2005 9:47 PM PDT; Last modified: October 20, 2005 9:47 PM PDT
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- She's got legs...
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...and she kno-ows how to use them...