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Old Shoes
OLD SHOES By: Sally A Bayan Life is a pliable mold Made up of stories, told and untold Some songs and poems are spoken With no vocal chords...uttered in silence Brave moments then, may have elevated Us....but, some demons remain unconquered... :::::: Life is aggravated by unshared memories And unforgotten reveries... True, there're things that can't be undone Still....we maintain a long list of "uns"...