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Trailing in these shoes, my feet no longer hurt Straight line and bearable now In replace of the pain and dirt We know that they are not mine but I have made the buckle fit Now I stand in front of you, your smirk triumphantly lit You believe that you have tamed me and all that I come with
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
Leather Shoes
Trailing in these shoes, my feet no longer hurt Straight line and bearable now In replace of the pain and dirt We know that they are not mine but I have made the buckle fit Now I stand in front of you, your smirk triumphantly lit You believe that you have tamed me and all that I come with
shauna-white
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
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