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My Big Feet

So much depends on the weather, But it doesn't matter-- Some stare, other glare. It's funny I admit, the looks I get-- They bring their own atmosphere. Still they hurt, and it isn't fair-- They're so big, popping out everywhere. Someone called me... "Double D", a "Boulderholder", and "Juggs McCoy"-- (sigh) "Fun for girls and boys" My Big Feet

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