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Shoes

The mules you wear Are tread bare From walking over me. But when I'm treated Like something you'd scrape From the sole of your shoes, I know it's time to walk. But thanks for wearing flats, Over your stilettos.

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francie-lynch

For You?

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francie-lynch

Published: Apr 14, 2015
LinesWords: 939

Tags: #shoes

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