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May 2015
i need new boots
these are just too worn out
   scuffed up
      the sole is cracked
   the leather beaten...
but ****
  i love these boots
we've been through a lot...
i've worked in 'em
    partied in 'em
        vacationed with 'em
      kissed
  hugged
       kicked off and
******* with 'em
      nah
i'll hold onto 'em for awhile
these babies carry way more
than my feet.
susan
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susan  chicago
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