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Mar 2014
you took me miles, over dusty streets,
you danced and danced, and didn't get tired.
my strong, and curved looking feet,
kicked ******* ***** but didn't retire.

you got sick and couldn't move,
how you made me cry.
I almost thought I was loosing you,
but that will be only when I die.

my strong, curved beautiful feet,
how you make me smile.
you make me run with a vampire's speed,
please stay with me for the rest of my life.
lol I just love my feet!
Apongnwu Fopenawoh
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Apongnwu Fopenawoh  United States of America.
(United States of America.)   
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