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my shoes


I feel that my shoes are new

They are with me everywhere

Every step I take is with you

You shoes that accompany me

That makes me look good

They are everywhere

My shoes

Without you I’m not cold on my feel

I see good shoes

That I take with me everywhere

How time passes my shoes

They smell fresh out of the box

OH! Shoes over time and your form

Is not lost its nice to touch and what

Lead me to go through the past

My house big place where they criticize you but a like

I like how they wore shoes so much time

Together, and spent time and remember

Those French of my friend

Nice shoes and finish off

under my bad 

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