I am a pair of shoes in a store on sale,
People look at me in disgust,
Purple, Green, and Blue,
I am different from the rest,
I think to myself, "Why Oh Why Am I Different From The Rest"
Someone bought me,
Used me every day,
Walked all day,
And never came home and rubbed her feet.
-Desiree Prater-
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