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feet

by @where-the-daisies-grow

"do you wanna do something?" "of course." "like what?" "let's start walking and see where our feet take us." "sounds good." she slipped on her boots and planted a kiss on my forehead as i tied her laces with a double knot. her hand found it's way to mine and we waited for the click as she closed her apartment door behind us. she wiggled the knob: locked. the keys jingled as she tucked them inside her shoes, creating music with every step. "come on feet," she said, as we ran down the stairs. we both looked to our shoes. "take us somewhere special."
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Jul 8, 2014
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tuesday 8th july '14 ~ his point of view ~ today was ordinary and lazy and weird because i didn't feel like doing anything

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