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Golden Slippers

Where do I find that golden slippers? Or even find the perfect feet to fit in? How do I wear them either? For they need a significant other... How am I suppose to own them? For their golden value becomes weary if not worn in a while? Oh golden slippers I see you slipping through my fingers. How do I keep them shining? How do I secure them from rust? Until I find the perfect feet to fit in?

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Beata Agustin

Date: 2/19/2025 1:36:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed day.