Sore Feet

love to walk
and talk
must say i do 
love too
dance to the beat
they get sore underneat
i end up with
SORE FEET
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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January 20, 2012 at 7:15 PM
Edwin Starr walked twenty-five miles. At the end of his journey, he was all smiles. A woman waited at the end of the trail. Wasn't that a very good musical tale.
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