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Seuss like
:)
Starts slow- the flow- then it goes fast
and lasts until all pairs of feet admit:
-the day quit on us.
Big shoes, small shoes, my shoes, your shoes-
snap and tap on sideway, footway-
on the length path of psychopaths.
Her boots, glow boots with all glitz and beads;
all the rest stopped the fest to observe the curve.
-Who could resist this eyeful bliss?
Brick pavement, stone pavement- it?s a smooth glide on the side.
His misconception of the direction quickly waddled in the puddle:
-What a slop, I hate that crap!
Passed the blush, they slowed the rush.
It?s time to dust off, dress off, gear off, wear off;
and decompress the daily stress.
Duos of shoes, scattered, smothered,
patched, painted and scratched, but
-no strings attached.
