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Today, I washed my sneakers With a Mr. Clean Magic Eraser. With it, I erased the evidence Of where my treads Had led me. Mud cleared from Inbetween the grains On the soles of my shoes, I feel lighter. With a blank canvas On which To write tomorrow's story, Tonight I spraypaint my sneakers black. Magic Erasers Are ******* Expensive.
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May 26, 2010
May 26, 2010 at 5:07 PM UTC
Eraser
Today, I washed my sneakers With a Mr. Clean Magic Eraser. With it, I erased the evidence Of where my treads Had led me. Mud cleared from Inbetween the grains On the soles of my shoes, I feel lighter. With a blank canvas On which To write tomorrow's story, Tonight I spraypaint my sneakers black. Magic Erasers Are ******* Expensive.
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May 26, 2010
May 26, 2010 at 5:07 PM UTC
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