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Oh my poor feet, Blistered and raw, I can feel the heat It’s really sore!! I should just wear trainers, When I go out around the town, Instead of killing off my feet And causing me to frown. No more heels for me, Even if pain is beauty. I’m happy looking ugly, If it means I’m being comfy!!
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Jun 21, 2010
Jun 21, 2010 at 2:09 PM UTC
My Poor Feet
Oh my poor feet, Blistered and raw, I can feel the heat It’s really sore!! I should just wear trainers, When I go out around the town, Instead of killing off my feet And causing me to frown. No more heels for me, Even if pain is beauty. I’m happy looking ugly, If it means I’m being comfy!!
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Jun 21, 2010
Jun 21, 2010 at 2:09 PM UTC
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