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Thank you. Thank you for carrying me, against the wind, the jagged rocks and tainted floorboards. Thank you for enduring, the pain, the burden, and heat.   In sadness and in grief, I torture you, standing, waiting, depleting you of your vitality. In happiness, I dance, prance, shake, and run, I oversee your longevity, as you harden to sustain my happiness. All that's left, is an impression, an imprint in the sand that trails behind. Effete and tired, I thank you, my feet, for carrying me through it all.
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Mar 19, 2021
Mar 19, 2021 at 2:51 PM UTC
Thank you, feet
Thank you. Thank you for carrying me, against the wind, the jagged rocks and tainted floorboards. Thank you for enduring, the pain, the burden, and heat.   In sadness and in grief, I torture you, standing, waiting, depleting you of your vitality. In happiness, I dance, prance, shake, and run, I oversee your longevity, as you harden to sustain my happiness. All that's left, is an impression, an imprint in the sand that trails behind. Effete and tired, I thank you, my feet, for carrying me through it all.
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Mar 19, 2021
Mar 19, 2021 at 2:51 PM UTC
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