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#barefeet
tiles feel cold against bare feet. Tip toeing into kitchen for water. Find glass, reach up into cupboard. Try not to shatter. Reach in for i c e. Still cold against bare feet. Pour water, quiet, stealthy, N i n ja l i ke. Drink water, Still cold against bare feet. I c e still clinks. Gulp gu lp. Down the hatch. Put glass away. Reach up into cupboard. Slips cup out hand. S h a t t e r e d. Eyes wide. Bare feet still cold. Scattered i c e. Mom wakes up. Dad slides out too. I hide in cup board. Feet now warm N i n ja l i ke.
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 10:25 AM UTC
n i n ja n i gh t
Cool cool floor Of smooth hard tile Barefeet slapping in Successive taps Step Step Step Step Then onto carpet Silence.
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Jun 27, 2019
Jun 27, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
Across the Floor
where do we start and where do we end its a ****** being with you its tender just knowing you you break my heart every day and yet i love you i love you still i love you love you love you am i stupid? i am something that you havent yet guessed at. whats the bet? you aint gonna get it. Yet here we are. You, wearing shoes in the presence of my bare feet.
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Mar 10, 2019
Mar 10, 2019 at 11:33 AM UTC
bare feet
I ran after you on the hard concrete Tired, worn, and calloused bare feet But nothing could stop me Not the storm in the sky Nor the look in your eye Not today Today I run until you stop Until our looks finally lock Tired, worn, and calloused eyes Teary and bloodshot Perhaps you’ll see Something worthwhile in me That could somehow keep your feet Rooted to this gritty concrete
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 10:26 PM UTC
Concrete