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Shoes
I can't walk in yours.
For one thing, yours are tens
mine are sevens.
Then, there's the corn thing
on that toe just to the left
of your big one.
Finally, there's the thing
about me not liking shoes with soles
and that thing where you don't
like heels.
So- I guess we just go on
wearing our own.
For one thing, yours are tens
mine are sevens.
Then, there's the corn thing
on that toe just to the left
of your big one.
Finally, there's the thing
about me not liking shoes with soles
and that thing where you don't
like heels.
So- I guess we just go on
wearing our own.
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