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runnung

10/6/2014

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Running where? Looking for my shoe
It always likes to leave 
Thinking there is more fun 
As they hang with the heels
Running is cold the feet are cold
But does shoe care? Running is old news 
Shoes wants to hang with the cleats 
And the snobbish shoes
Yeah they are the ones who walk
All over people to get what they want
Sad for running they used to be BFF'S
Now running doesn't run 
Just walks hoping some day 
Shoe will return 
Waiting and waiting
Then something flies out of a car 
A ripped torn shoe 
With abusive writing all over
You see happiness is all a perception
How do you view happiness?
How do you ,,, what makes you , you
Check it out 
Find out who you are
Go see that person
And live


Fawn Stitchman

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Emanuel link
10/6/2014 11:04:24 am

Fawn so much is said in such a seemingly simply way. I hope people are reading your poems carefully, there is a lot to find in them. I always feel like I learn a little more about the world through your perspective.

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Fawn Stitchman
10/6/2014 02:22:20 pm

thanks you are so positive I appreciate that your awesome

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