The Girl In Scuffed Up Cowboy Boots
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They’re covered in mud,
And all worn out.
The seams are tearing,
And the leather is giving out.
My boots are my buddies,
They carry me everywhere I go.
These boots are pretty cute,
And they’re super awesome as well.
I love my scuffed up cowboy boots,
Just like the day I bought them.
My boots are made for me,
Just like I was made for them.
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