These shoes i wear

these shoes i wear

are worn

are comfortable

are inescapable


these shoes I were 

are my cage

my security blanket

my go to


these shoes I were

are awful at times

are piss poor

are very stinky at times


these shoes I wear 

can be borrowed from time to time

can be worn out and thrown away

can be good and well

until the smell like last years swill

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