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My Shoes I Untied

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It all loosened up,
The white little bow.
It happened, well it happens,
You and I both know.
I tried mending the strings,
That tangled into a knot.
But they continued to unravel,
It happened a lot.
I took them to the shoemaker,
Asking him to fix the lace
But he told me to come later…
And later never takes place





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