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there are stories in your feet; chronicles of to and fro. footprints - an appropriate name - on pages of sand and gravel and stone and clay where have you been? where did you go? for I cannot read your steps and I beg to hear your tales and right now I am parched for your words sitting alone on a crowded beach with sand in my ears
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 5:04 PM UTC
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there are stories in your feet; chronicles of to and fro. footprints - an appropriate name - on pages of sand and gravel and stone and clay where have you been? where did you go? for I cannot read your steps and I beg to hear your tales and right now I am parched for your words sitting alone on a crowded beach with sand in my ears
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31/M/Florida
Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 5:04 PM UTC
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