Wednesday, December 16, 2009

she's got arms. but she's got legs.

She's got some legs.

Helps me out,
kicks me down


She's got arms.
Carries me,
lifts me,
she's got LEGS.
wraps around me,
makes me silly

She drives me,
smokes me,
sells me,
but it's not
about ME
where does SHE go
when i'm not in her home?

Where do those legs go.

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