Simple classic
worn out torn ripped
smells of summer stained with green
scuffs made by memories
worn out soles
shoes
crooked tongue
tattered laces
faded from the rain and snow
holes torn in the canvas
shoes
comfortable
familiar
hug my feet like old friends
shoes
walk a mile
see what its like
see what I see
feel what I feel
shoes
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
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