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Why I only wear Shiny shoes? Every morning, I would wear my shiny shoes and run off to the field for a game of football and come back bruised and scarred bleeding out of my mouth but I was smiling. You see, my shoes were still shiny. Every morning, I would go to school bragging about my shiny shoes and come back with dried tears and red hands as if someone hit them really hard but I was smiling. You see, my shoes were still shiny. Every morning, I would see my friend waving at me from a distance. We were our only friends. I was his SpongeBob, he was my Patrick. One day, Patrick left. But I was smiling, You see, my shoes were still shiny. All this while, Nobody cared that the insides of my shoes were being torn apart because my shoes were still shiny, because I was still smiling.
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 1:32 AM UTC
Why I only wear shiny shoes
Why I only wear Shiny shoes? Every morning, I would wear my shiny shoes and run off to the field for a game of football and come back bruised and scarred bleeding out of my mouth but I was smiling. You see, my shoes were still shiny. Every morning, I would go to school bragging about my shiny shoes and come back with dried tears and red hands as if someone hit them really hard but I was smiling. You see, my shoes were still shiny. Every morning, I would see my friend waving at me from a distance. We were our only friends. I was his SpongeBob, he was my Patrick. One day, Patrick left. But I was smiling, You see, my shoes were still shiny. All this while, Nobody cared that the insides of my shoes were being torn apart because my shoes were still shiny, because I was still smiling.
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Kj_musafir
24/M/India
Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 1:32 AM UTC
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