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Leg

Leg

I had a dream where I inscribed your name on my leg with purple ink. Later, someone tied my foot to a pickup truck and dragged me through warm sands. I was sore, but when I saw you get out I was soothed. A strange picnic ensued and your hand touched my leg. I made a sunny smile.

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