catmartan
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CATEGORY
life
Our feet is sure to go
whether we move
fast or slow
feet that give up the fight
they quit
those that can't stand
so they just sit
feet standing for hours
saving lives all day
shackle feet
can't get away
little feet
skipping to play
feet laying stiff
tagged toe
feet pacing to and fro
don't know
down courts with nikes
running the field with spikes
feet tapping corners
on the streets
the feet tell a story
the feet speaks.
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2b2b2 says: Indeed Great Capture......ONE |
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