Walking In Ragged Shoes a Dozen Miles-

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walk in these shoes a dozen miles hang down you head like a defeated, disciplined child think in your mind the times of strife you have beating in your heart your last blood you bleed less go asleep and as you wake you awake just to sleep and all your dreams you've been denied come and go run and hide Over the stones over the mounds and hills Over the grasses roam Over the on through river banks over through meadows lakes while yet still in the distance still you walk in worn shoes a ragged dozen miles walk walk walk walk in worn shoes a ragged dozen miles 1/12/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©

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