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Out of wearing her shoes, Kaylee gets so much pleasure They're like her gold and glittery treasure I hear the sound of her heels as she walks down the hall I think they're about two or three inches tall I ask to see her shoes and she sticks out her foot I give her a compliment and say that their cute She thanks me with a smile on her face Then puts her foot down with a sweet kind of grace I must confess that  I've admired How she walks in those shoes all day without getting tired There is no doubt, I've come to see That those shoes were made for my friend kaylee
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Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 3:49 PM UTC
Kaylee's shoes
Out of wearing her shoes, Kaylee gets so much pleasure They're like her gold and glittery treasure I hear the sound of her heels as she walks down the hall I think they're about two or three inches tall I ask to see her shoes and she sticks out her foot I give her a compliment and say that their cute She thanks me with a smile on her face Then puts her foot down with a sweet kind of grace I must confess that  I've admired How she walks in those shoes all day without getting tired There is no doubt, I've come to see That those shoes were made for my friend kaylee
This poem was written for my friend Kaylee who has these gold glitter shoes. I was admiring them the other day and she asked me if I could come up with a poem for them. This is the end result
#shoes#heels#treasure
just-maria
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just-maria
64/F/Covina, CA
Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 3:49 PM UTC
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