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Another year passes, softness slowly looms. Another pair bought on a Sunday afternoon. Bare feet incarcerated, plush warmth scuffing blue carpets, Sound is numbed and Feeling stifled. The foot, wearing sore as the day drags on, pines for evening, and comfort.
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 6:21 PM UTC
Slippers
Another year passes, softness slowly looms. Another pair bought on a Sunday afternoon. Bare feet incarcerated, plush warmth scuffing blue carpets, Sound is numbed and Feeling stifled. The foot, wearing sore as the day drags on, pines for evening, and comfort.
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 6:21 PM UTC
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