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5am...walking down my street,
new to me all vines and brick walled beauty.
There are a pair of white heels on the front steps
a few doors down from me. Inoccent enough, i think someone
came home drunk (not their home) and slipped them off outside, as if
to notify others of her precense there.
The next day the shoes are still there only positioned differantly,
further down the steps and crossing each other.
Then the day after that they are gone, the end.
Only a day later one of them shows inself on another stoop
even further up my street and then on another stoop the next morning.
It makes me laugh, just silly and meaningless but appriciated all the same.
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Posted by la on 2008-07-18 23:00:17 | Rating: | Views: 19
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