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Shoes

by maegen-sheehan

These things we wear, sometimes feel like contraptions. Restricting freedom but providing protection. So many ways and styles, the possibilities are endless. Through heat and cold always an accessory, even if they are not on our feet. They go everywhere with us, seeing even what we do not.
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Dec 31, 2013
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