who knew
that i found a shoe?
a shoe with no mate
it cannot run .....late
its lonely, its true
to me, its more than a shoe
its part of my soul
or is it your sole?
should I mail it to you,
oh, what should I do?
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Dedicated to my precious sisters
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A lost shoe said to Mare
Set me free
I want to be
Not only me
but part of a pair!
Grandma was one to remind
that if you leave something behind,
it is to learn
that you wish to return.
But, alas
I will need the shoe
before I can return to you.
So, please put the shoe in the mail.
AlthoughI will be blue,
Being so far from you,
At least I will have two!
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