Rubber SoleA Poem by AndromedasillyPardon me, Sir, But I think You just stepped on my heart. No, No, No, It’s okay. It’s already got Footprints all over it— What’s another one? Another Red dirt-stained, Gum-encrusted, Acid rain-washed, Tire mark-leaving Footprint More? It’s just another mark from Another rubber sole. And it’s not like it Hurt Or anything. I’m used to it— Just so long as you Don’t Step on my Feet
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Added on February 8, 2008 AuthorAndromedaAboutI never know what to put in these sections. so... Me= KIM Poetic Epiphany Jesus Freak Type 1 diabetic Aspiring writer Artist Soccer player and referee Music lover Movie fanatic Good friend.. more..Writing
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