
She wore them only twice
Now they’re stuffed and looking nice
Those societal days are over
Dances now only in clover
Barefoot is the way to choose
No shoes required, so let them loose
Shoes just squish the toes you see
Now they are free, dance easily
Stuffy shoes for stuffy people
She’d rather trip in scented tepals.
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Great poem but those shoes really need putting in the trash 😉
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Agreed!
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Love your beautiful poem.
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome 😉
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Those changes of life.
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