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Dec 2010
I went to put on my shoes.
But when in my room I found
One not two.

This is not right I said in my head
I put them booth at the end of my bed.

I look to the right and then the left. 
And there I saw it under my desk.
 
I got down on my knees and looked under.
When I reached out for it it started to shudder.
I made a face then shook with laughter.
I must be going nuters.

Pulling it out I walked to my bed.
Then sat Down and shook my head.

"don't you laugh at me it said" I throw it down 
Almost wetting the bed.

That's not right I said shoes don't move or talk to you.
It laughed and said" oh but we do" 
I closed my eyes and said I'm going mad. 

Take it easy I said to myself 
It's just a shoe it dose not move or
Talk to you.

I picked it up and put it on.
On the way down stairs I stubed my toe. It laugh " see what I can do and I'm just a shoe.

One that's talking to you!.
© BJM 2010
Written by
Brad J March
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