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My feet were screaming about the concrete walk.
I ignored them totally, they are prissy and always squawk.
Better pay attention! Trilled a passing loud beaked chicken hawk.
I rolled my eyes. I know his wife. He is one to talk!

Come on! They screamed, we will be limping soon.
They like to complain all day until we see the moon.
I am not going to feed them sympathy with an empathy spoon.
I kept walking, maybe a little harder now, bringing them more doom. 

But wait! Yelled my brain. Who are you actually hurting here?
I was limping now, and I could feel blisters climbing up my heel’s rear.
I am afraid to teach them a lesson, I was the one to learn so clear
That to not take care of your feet actually hurts you, my silly dear!

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