My Feet Ii
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I want to defy Mother Nature
When will I go barefoot to the mailbox?
I want to feel the badly maintain grass
Of my lawn on the balls of my feet
I want the filth on them
But I must wait until the snow melt
I just have to be satisified with the rug
In the living room
But I can't wait long
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