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She was unmistakably clever, People strolling past her on the street would ponder to themselves briefly, She must be a professor or a lawyer. But it wasn't her round glasses, Or her fitted blazer that convinced them. It was her yellow shoes, and the way they seemed to float above the stained pavement.
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
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She was unmistakably clever, People strolling past her on the street would ponder to themselves briefly, She must be a professor or a lawyer. But it wasn't her round glasses, Or her fitted blazer that convinced them. It was her yellow shoes, and the way they seemed to float above the stained pavement.
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
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