London Crossfigured

L Lawrence Ferlinghetti Lawrence Ferlinghetti
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crossfigured creeping with trams and the artists on sundays in the summer all ‘tracking Nature' in the suburbs It could have been anyplace but it wasn't It was London and when someone shouted over that they had got a model I ran out across the court but then when the model started taking off her clothes there was nothing underneath I mean to say she took off her shoes and found no feet took off her top and found no tit under it and I must say she did look a bit ASTOUNDED just standing there looking down at where her legs were not But so very carefully then she put her clothes back on and as soon as she was dressed again completely she was completely all right Do it again! cried someone rushing for his easel But she was afraid to and gave up modelling and forever after slept in her clothes

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