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Jan 4
Decomposing footwear leather is done for,
Rotten leather: in an state of eternal rest.
Shoes passed beyond the earthly pale for sure,
Better before they were on Earth was the test.
Send these shoes off to the grave I  don’t  jest.
Written by
larry mintz  62/M/Nerthus
(62/M/Nerthus)   
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