Flawless

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Long legs and knobby knees,

Sit and listen, won't you please?

 

After that it's kind of fat,

But what's the matter with that.

 

Then my arms, lanky and gaunt,

Not something I normally flaunt.

 

Now my jaw is sharp and jagged,

Although it looks the opposite of ragged.

 

In my eyes they see lawlessness, but me?

I see FLAWLESSNESS.

 

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